Okay, so. T hired a new guy to work in the shop. I don't know that I'm entirely thrilled. I KNOW that I should give the guy a chance. I just don't know that I wanna. My first impression of him was that he's kind of a kiss-ass with a sob story. I have zero patience for either. (Yes, I realize I do my share of bitching, but I am NOT a whiner) Also, I like MY space and after nearly 14 years, I consider the entire shop to be MY space. I'd piss all over stuff if I knew it would effectively mark my territory.
I'm effectively unsettled. I am unsure of how this will change the shop dynamic. The shop dynamic being me acting like a pseudo-bratty-know-it-all-lovable-scamp-with-a-mouth-like-a-trucker and T sometimes playing along, sometimes scolding me, and sometimes just staring in slack-jawed wonderment at my overflowing awesome. You see where the new guy's gonna fit in?? Me neither.
TWH suggested I walk up to him, punch him, and tell him "Now you know!!" and walk off, prison style. I may just unleash my inner Bon Qui Qui. We'll hafta wait and see.
If I come back tomorrow and tell you all I'm unemployed, you'll know it ended badly for EVERYBODY.
P.S. Speaking of coming back tomorrow, go check out my guest post on The Family Pants. Mama Pants is doing a guest posting series called Fancy Friday. We're getting our Fancy back & we're sharing how we're doing it!! Stop by and tell her what makes you feel Fancy!!