8 Oct
This semester is going to be the death of me, I swear. Last week was pretty much a blur, as things with our project started to unravel because…in a nutshell…there are people on my team for whom this MBA program is last on their list of priorities (okay, maybe not last…maybe one notch above flossing). That’s it in a nutshell. It has taken me a good 36 hours to unwind from Saturday’s stress…and I’m trying to move on…
As an update, the castaway we wanted to throw off our island? Let’s just say Jeff Probst highly recommended we beat the castaway senseless, to make him see the error of his ways. The only problem is, the castaway doesn’t seem to be too interested in making it to the merge (so to speak), much less win a million dollars. So, we’re stuck with him. The irony of this is that while we’re basically forced to keep the guy on our team, keeping him there drives down the morale of the other team members.
Sort of sounds like…the environment of many American businesses.
2 Responses for "And Isn’t It Ironic, Dontcha Think?"
Was it just me, or was your blog not accessible over the weekend? It threw off my blog visiting mojo!
If only we COULD vote people off our “islands.” I can think of at LEAST 5 people right now.
Have a great week! I haven’t watched Grey’s yet. I need to do that before I run across someone else’s assesment and it gives the good stuff away.
You’re not the first person to tell me my blog was MIA this weekend…guess it’s a good thing there wasn’t anything new to read on it, eh?
You have a great week too, Angie!