I'm in the process of cleaning out my email box at work (apparently having over 600 emails triggers some kind of alert in IT or something). Whatever. I'm printing out all the important ones and just this second I heard the horrible crunch of a paper jam in my printer. Do I get up and check on it and get back to printing out the emails? Nope. I decide to sit here and write about it on ST. I'm so damn lazy. Man. I need a swift kick in the ass.
I'm in the process of cleaning out my email box at work (apparently having over 600 emails triggers some kind of alert in IT or something). Whatever. I'm printing out all the important ones and just this second I heard the horrible crunch of a paper jam in my printer. Do I get up and check on it and get back to printing out the emails? Nope. I decide to sit here and write about it on ST. I'm so damn lazy. Man. I need a swift kick in the ass.
I am in perpetual "e-mail jail." I receive the warning message that I've exceed capacity every day.I review a lot of creative and copy and there's always the witch hunts so I'm afraid to throw away any documetation so I can cover my ass if need be. I archive my e-mails every now and then when I get a chance.
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I review a lot of creative and copy and there's always the witch hunts so I'm afraid to throw away any documetation so I can cover my ass if need be. I archive my e-mails every now and then when I get a chance.
there's a saying that my managment prof is always using...
"if it wasn't documented, it didn't happen"
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detroit wrote: I review a lot of creative and copy and there's always the witch hunts so I'm afraid to throw away any documetation so I can cover my ass if need be. I archive my e-mails every now and then when I get a chance. there's a saying that my managment prof is always using... "if it wasn't documented, it didn't happen"
Agreed. I'm always bitching to mom about this or that and she's always telling me to write it down. (Work stuff, of course.) But what if I wrote it down and they came and found it? Mom's probably right. Ah well. Chalk another one up to not taking good advice.