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Today was an unmitigated catastrophe. It’s nearly 7:00. I’m still at work. And I have to come in to work tomorrow.
I find myself potentially in a position to say “I told you so”. For three years I’ve been warning about this possibility. I was told that I was an alarmist and was exagerating. Tomorrow morning, sometime between 8:00 and 10:00 we find out if the worst case scenario that I’ve been warning could happen actually will happen.
I really, really, really don’t want to be able to say “I told you so”. This is not the way I wanted to prove my point.
It’s going to be a long night.
Oh no 🙁
*sending you a strong coffee*
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Why do I get this feeling that this involves something extremely unpleasant and messy (literally and figuratively speaking)?
I’ll keep my fingers crossed that such is not the case.
Alli
Hmmm, this doesn’t sound very good…
More coffee??
Did you actually get home? Sleep?
What a shame they didn’t pay attention to you – sounds like you have a catastrophic event to deal with. Please don’t overdo it!
Hugs from Thubten
You’re my kinda gal, Sal.
Too bad they didn’t listen to the ”alarmist”.