Friday Quiz Fiesta

I'm so glad it's Friday, I can hardly contain myself.
( a celebration of quizzes )

Attack of the Cube Man

Okie-dokie, so here's the scoop. Today, I have an album service for a new artist at RCA by the name of Cassidy. The service is quite large, exceeding 9000 pieces. I only have 1500 pieces for fulfillment.

What do I do? I call Inventory Control in Indianapolis to see when the rest of the stock is due in, hoping it's sometime today since we have to mail everything out today. Brian was rather alarmed at my question and informed me that no more inventory was due in to us.

Why?

Well, the Cube Man contacted Inventory Control on 27 February and told Brian to reduce his original order of 10k to 2500 because 10k was too much. Ohhhh man, is he in deep shit or what?

This service is going to sit here for days after it was supposed to ship and it's all the Cube Man's fault. I'm so hoping that this earns him his well-deserved and long-overdue walking papers.

And this ass-hat had the audacity to call me inept. He's going down, I just feel it!

gack and hrmmm..

Tasha Yar is doing some things on her own which means I have my cube back, at least for now. Yay! Everyone keeps telling me I'm a good teacher, but I don't know about that. I can feel my patience waning with each time she walks up to me with a question I've already answered 18 times. It's not that she's dumb ~ far from it! TOPS is a bitch to work with. She can't help it that she's gotten herself into the edge of Bedlam. But I can't help it if I'm fighting the urge to throttle and scream "just do it already!" I've been in her shoes and I feel her distress, so I'm trying to maintain a pleasant tone and face.

So, instead of working, I'm wasting time on surveys.

Eine Survey, courtesy of gracieclover
( lookie )

I'm in a Survey Mood

( survey survey survey! )

Try the Shiny New Belief-O-Matic!

Complements of ealdthryth
( bee leaf )