I was late today. Again. I really detest working in a giant company with different local business names all over the country. It drives me to do crazy things like connect to random printers and clear all print jobs. Just to be a dick.
My giant company purchased another company earlier this year.
My role in my giant company is being redefined. Usually this means bad things. Especially if you like to pay your mortgage. I have been preparing for this. My resume is current. I got some shit up on Monster.com. All my bills are current. I have been researching a home equity loan in the event I have to do a job search.
I got pulled aside today.
My boss and someone I didn’t recognize sat me down.
I think I was still drunk.
I was definitely hung-over.
I smelled like malted hops and barley. Possibly rum. Well…probably rum.
They told me things in the company are changing. My team was changing. My services would no longer be required in the new team structure.
I thought, “This is it. This is what being laid off feels like.” I prepared to bitch-slap them both. I figured, “Fuck it. If I go down, I am going down swinging. I’ll show these fuckos not to mess with a mentally unstable war veteran!”
Then they told me they needed me to move into the Wireless Technologies group. They said the manager in that group likes me and that they want me to stay with the company and hoped it would be acceptable to me since they knew I was no longer challenged by the current tasks I am routinely required to perform.
So it is kind of a lateral move title-wise, but I will get to do things more exciting that will look much better on a resume.
And I still get to pay my mortgage.
Yay!
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