Grr.
I'm not the type to bitch, complain and moan about work. My theory is that if you choose to go on an interview and accept the job at where you at, then you did it to yourself. Once upon a time at my company, I had fun doing what I did.
Then I got promoted.
What this means in the banking world is that you get paid more to do a lot less (ie: managers, supervisors, "VP's). At first, I thought "great!" More moolah but since this "promotion" occured five months ago, I realize that I may be going slowly crazy. I'm like one of those chickens/frogs/dogs/cats that people train to just peck at a keyboard/piano/whatever all day.
Needless to say, I'm frustrated beyond belief.
However, nothing beats a coworker who keeps on making an ass out of themself day after day. I get a giggle about that daily. Stupid people rule this world. GRRRRRRR!