Just so I won't Dooce myself. Yup, white font. You can read it if you highlight it. I will now proceed to vent about work:
For one thing, it must be reeeeeally nice to be able to show up to work whenever you want, including an hour after your scheduled start time. It must be really nice to be able to leave for an hour long lunch break 30 minutes after punching in, and before either of your co-workers (who'd been there for hours) had a chance to go eat. It must be nice to basically be a lazy ass all the damn time, and to know that the chances of being fired were slim to nil. But I wouldn't know. I certainly don't have a co-worker who does that. No siree.
Also, you would think it would be very trying to have an immediate supervisor with half the brains and finesse of Dubya himself. One could imagine that having to work around your supervisor to get anything done would be a challenge. One might even assume that having to carefully explain simple concepts to your own manager would be a strain. But I wouldn't know that either. Lucky me.
