I just fuckingwell give up.
A friend, who works about 10mins' walk away from me, emailed me earlier this week to ask whether I could meet up with him and his sister during lunch on Thursday (today). At first I couldn't, until I swapped switchboard day for this week, so I was free on Thursday. I emailed telling him and so we were on for lunch today. I didn't pack lunch, because it was all arranged.
Except, now, at 12:50, hbbm gets a phonecall, regarding something he's been working on since 16:55 yesterday. It has to go out today, during lunch.
YES, my fucking lunch.
MY FUCKING LUNCH.
He asked whether I was going out during lunch... but it's a fucking rhetorical question because it would just create such a fucking fuss if I were actually to GO out when I'm needed here that I JUST GIVE UP!!!!!!!!!!!
So I sit WAITING AROUND til 13:30, before I even GET ANYTHING to work on.
So all this basically is, is WAITING, WASTING MY LUNCH BREAK.
Thanks so much.
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