.... 'scuse me for a second while I pull up a couch...
Last time I checked I was still a designer and web developer. Yup, all the art books are still on my shelves and there's at least 8 adobe products on my computer.
So what in the f*ck am I doing making ANOTHER client visit on Monday and Tuesday? Not only is this a huge, very important client but I'm doing it alone. Alllllll alone. I'm perfectly happy to sit behind my computer and yet... now I'm going to exotic Kansas in another attempt to win over this client. Huh?
People tell me I'm a shmoozer but I think it's about time I set the record straight. I'm not paid to shmooze, I'm paid to make things pretty And to be honest, I'm not really even paid well enough to be doing that. Hey look, bright shiny things!
Is anyone else confused and disturbed by the weirdness that's my job lately? What's the dealio? Is there money in schmoozing or are pickles not in any way related to cucumbers?
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No Money in schmoozing M. All part of the job and job security. Been schmoozing with union reps a long time and thats not my job. But it is part of my job security. Debbie