The trouble is that I get stressed very easily. Probably my fault for checking my work emails from home, but my conscience makes me do it.
So then, Mr 'pain-in-the ####' starts his normal party trick. Silly, insignificant problems that he can deal with, but they really irritate me. He HAS to tell me all about it. I don't understand WHY! There's no reason at all to tell me when he knows I'm at home.
The trouble is that I work in a place where communication is dire but as soon as somebody thinks there may be a problem, they tend to send emails about it with half the planet in c.c. and little things then get blown out of proportion.
He's a nice guy so I don't want to hurt him, but I really think I will have to do something highly illegal and painful with a sharp oboe reed!
Here endeth the rant for today.
Steve
