Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Y3 D112

Work really pissed me off yesterday. Once again these bastards are trying to take advantage of me. They are trying to slip in more work than what is allowed in the contract. I think because it really hasn't sunk in that I don't work there. Here we are two weeks after my leaving date and yet I am at the same desk, same login, same everything. I am trying to behave like a consultant -- working a straight 8 hours, cc'ing the whole world on emails I send out, etc. But yesterday I had to put my foot down a bit. They wanted me to do a bunch of the PM work on this project and I flat out told them I expected them to do it because they asked for my help on this project as a development resource, not a PM resource. If they were paying full price for me I would be less grouchy about it, but they are getting a special rate because it's supposed to be controlled what I am doing for them. They understood but they weren't happy about it.

Waited for the kid at the train station for about an hour to minimize back and forth driving. We got home and I caved in and ordered pizza for dinner. Just didn't want to think about things. TGF came over and we all hung out eating pizza and watching Buffy. I am saving the X-Files movie for just me and the kid. Our time.

Went to bed around 10 and started watching some weird ass Russian movie TGF loves. I started falling asleep halfway through it. Luckily she woke me up. In that way. Of course, afterwards we were both tired and the rest of the movie? Well...

Off to the DMV this morning to deal with the motorcycle. Joy.

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