I’ve been in all-day meetings this week.
If there’s a purer form of hell than the all-day, every-day meeting, I really don’t know what it is. We sit at nice tables, have too-strong coffee, and talk around problems. Or, as we call them in the corporate world, “challenges.”
I saw a book title recently, “On Bullshit.” There’s also a recently-published dictionary of corporate BS terms. Both should be instant best-sellers. If there was any justice in the world.
Of course, if there were any justice in the world, there wouldn’t be all-day, every-day meetings. Which means we’re both SOL, I guess.
On the plus side, the Red Sox won the World Series.
Woo Hoo!
I asked my doctor if I could have a note excusing me from any meeting lasting longer than 20 minutes. She said no.
Comment by ValancyJane — November 7, 2007 @ 12:53 am |