Are You In, Sane?

Posted: April 10, 2012 in Uncategorized

Another night at the asylum. The jobs are so carefully planned during the day, after all the I’s are dotted and the T’s are crossed, there’s no time left to actually do the work. The thoroughly planned, unpleasant job now falls on us. It still takes a considerable amount of time to make the final preparations, brief all the people involved, and get final approvals for doing what is literally a fifteen minute job. Ok, it goes off without a hitch, and now we know what’s actually wrong. Great. Now quickly reassess, gather up supplies, completely change the scope of the planned work, and somehow make it happen. What? What happened to carefully planning the work? What about the I’s and T’s and shit? It’s three thirty in the fucking morning. Thankfully, once you clearly point out that what they’ve just asked you to do goes completely against their own carefully laid out philosophy, saner minds prevail. The work gets put off until it can again be properly assessed and planned. The work will probably come back to us again tonight, but at least we’ll be a little better prepared. I’m sure that by mid-morning, insanity will have once again been restored.

 

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