Still busy, still behind. Every time another tasker comes down the pipe lately my first question is: “So, which of the 72 other ‘high priority’ tasks do you not want me to do so I can get this done?”
I did get to have a few beers with Skippy last night, though. Great guy, struggling to get by in a world of nitwits. Sort of like it was here until the “regime change” of turnover was executed about a month ago. Now my superiors just look at what’s on my plate and say, “prioritize the problems, and do what you can.” I hate the idea of having to pass problems on to my relief, and knowing I will probably pass problems on to my relief over a year before I depart.