Oh FFS …

[blamebrampton]

Today I started work at 9am, ate lunch al desko with the whole team (we had a meeting table picnic) and finished at 11.40pm.

That is all you need to know about:
a. where I have been lately;
b. my mood at this precise moment; and
c. advertising departments who sell massive ad supplements and then fail to deliver any materials in a timely fashion.

Some innocent invited me to the ad sales meeting tomorrow morning. I have a three minute window in my day, so I will spend it walking in, lecturing, and punching anyone who interrupts me. Sure, a lot of them are bigger than me, but I am fuelled by rage, righteousness and an unholy amount of dark chocolate.

See you soon. Miss you all!

Comments

[queerbychoice.livejournal.com]

Ah, the life of an editor. It's the same way for all of us, even for editors like me who don't have to deal with any advertising. Invariably the press deadlines still arrive much sooner than we're really prepared to handle them.