Snow squall and all the locals on my fb & tl are losing their shit. Pretty sure I heard all parents of school kids start screaming....
Natter 74: Ready or Not
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I wish I could yell at people. If I were still in the office I could go loom over peoples' desks until they caved and gave me what I need. Except most of the people who work for me now are in another country, so I still couldn't loom.
The inability to psychologically intimidate my co-workers hampers my ability to get shit done.
I also am signed up for Nextdoor but mostly ignore it.
carrier later left a message on my answering machine begging me to drop the complaint, so I'm pretty sure I at least got her put on some sort of probation with the USPS.
Well that's good at least! I get annoyed that our mail half time time ends up in our mailbox SOAKING WET. I recognize that this is Seattle and it rains but there's no reason that the bottom half of all the envelopes in there should look like it was in a bucket of water. Makes it hard to read bills, makes cards useless, checks difficult...ugh.
Right there with Dana and msbelle. I have no specific reason why.
Last time I looked at NextDoor there really wasn't anything in my area.
Oh, it looks like Nextdoor is one of those sites where you need to sign up before you can take a look and see if you might want to sign up for it? That's probably what stopped me from checking it out last time I thought about it since it's what's stopping me this time.
I should think about doing something today, right? Sheesh
We are about to do my performance evaluation over the phone. Lucky for me she can't see my face.
Good luck Zen
This is hilarious. She's supposed to be scolding me for not completing stuff, and she's forgotten what she's talking about. She's having to stop and look it up.
Did you? Drop the complaint? I ask because one of my mail carriers is on the verge of getting a written complaint from me, but I'm not sure how far I want to take it.
Oh hell no. It was a months-long pattern of damaging my mail in a fashion that very clearly wasn't accidental. If the postmaster had asked for mercy on behalf of an employee of good character I might have caved, but the way it went down made me even more uncomfortable about her maybe getting stalkery.
My upstairs neighbor was going to send a letter in about our delivery guy on Wednesday. We'll see how it goes.