I tried to talk to my sup about SeaBee and her memory problems…she didn't seem receptive. I said I didn't understand why she felt it necessary to bring my supervisor into this and she said, "Because she wanted it to go out on Thursday." She basically acted like, well you did screw up, and you need to figure it out, and stop whining. Thanks supervisor!
This job is atrophying my brain, I swear. Maybe it is time to move on.
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