The first bit of bad news is that my immediate superior in the madhouse that is the company I work for is no longer with the company. I'm adrift now in dangerous waters without a Deakins to guide or protect me and that means I am very likely to get screwed over in the interim until a new leader can be assigned and dropped in on my head. The night guy is worried about what is likely to happen here if the company owners (not the brightest stars in the sky) start screwing things up with scheduling and unqualified fill-in people. I'm not. I know what will happen. They will mess things up badly, the condo board will go ballistic and I will end up switching companies again if I decide to stick with this job. I've seen it happen before, not just here but in the big towers. For now, I have to hunker down and wait and play the company man - a role I positively suck at by the way.
( The second one worries me more... )
One way or another, there will be wank to be had over this crap, there always is. I'm going to need a drink when I get home. Maybe two drinks... large drinks.