Blogspot was acting really weird last night. It still is. It won't let me add a picture, regardless of whether I give it an URL, or upload from my computer.

Last night, it dumped my entry on twice, but I can't go in and delete one of them, because the blogger dashboard now tells me the entry isn't even there for me to delete.

My completely nuts CEO left me a voicemail message in the office at 9:38 last night. On a Sunday? Granted, he was taking a really early flight from Chicago to Houston this morning to get to a convention that a client is co-sponsoring, but panic mode doesn't necessarily get anything done faster. Altogether, I spoke to him or got voicemail messages nine times between 8:00 pm on Saturday and 10:30 am today.

Cut the umbilical cord, already. You should never expect me to be available 24/7. It's nice if I can help out, but I'm not being paid enough for that kind of aggravation on a regular basis. He bugged my boss at home over the weekend and this morning just as much as he did me. My boss is just as fed up as I am with it. He's on vacation. We all know I used costs given to me by the client a year ago, because we never got updated ones, but even so, commercial length is irrelevant to the analysis we did, unless I have different costs for each commercial length, which I didn't.

I joke that the next correspondence my CEO receives from me will be my letter of resignation, but I really do wonder how much I actually am joking. Actually, the protocol would be to submit it to my boss, anyway. And he's just as fed up with this nonsense as I am.