Disgruntlement Are Us

First, I admit - the problem may be that I'm just sick of working.  It's been a long time of getting up way earlier than I would like and having to think and smile and interact when I'd really rather just be a slugabed, wear pajamas until noon and maybe think about doing something, but then lie down until the feeling goes away.  Instead, I work for a living.  And I'm getting crabbier all the time.  So, I thought I'd share.

I work in an office at a small organization.  I'm a mid-level manager.  I'm middle aged woman.  I have a college degree and a modicum of intelligence.  I'm good at some things; not so good at others. Most people like me.  But I piss people off occasionally.  Mostly because I have a very low tolerance level for bullshit.

Today we discovered the guy who just resigned left behind more of a mess than any of us imagined.  He basically hauled down a handsome salary for a year and looked busy.  Why can't I find a gig like that?