The Stupidest Month
April may be the cruelest month, but July is turning out to be the stupidest. Without going into details: getting Housemate moved has been stupid, although it’s mostly not his fault. Work has been stupid—occasionally, monumentally stupid. I wish I could go into more detail, but I can sum it up by relaying the contents of my last email to my boss before I left today:
Tomorrow I’m going to send a memo to everyone letting them know that they’re not allowed to do anything stupid or have any crises.
And I don’t just mean my teams. I mean everyone.
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