Vindication

Remember that old Carly Simon song, "Anticipation"? Just put the word 'vindication' in there and that's the tune I'm singing!

Once again, I've been proven right. That's the great thing about Mercury in retrograde--all the people you've known in your past squeak out of the woodwork and tell you things you need to know, but never expected.

As I suspected, Sad Sack and his Merry Band of Morons (yes, I'm still suffering at this job, but another interview's on the way next week) are basically going behind my back in order to "speed" things along. These are the same twits that told me one year ago I was going too fast and making mistakes. One set of rules for them, another for me. As usual--the story of my life! I'm also beginning to realize that Sad Sack and the dictator are in league with each other and will do anything to avoid me. Why? I follow policy, the rules, the way things are done properly. I am not interested in ego gratification, bullshit or bowing down. I get down on my knees for NO ONE, not even with a gun to my head. Fuck you and fuck you.

Another suspicion came true, as well. Former acquaintances and those they denied loving/flirting/screwing/dating/using were doing all the above and more. Lots of money down the drain and poof! They disappear. No money, no love. I don't love you, I don't need you. Translation? I CAN'T USE YOU. Just like I thought! Reminds me of past "friends", now that I think of it. In fact, they're still that way, but after many kids, there's nowhere to go but down. Oh, I'm loving this.

Our newbie who replaced Pinochet is catching up quite nicely and coming to me with plenty o'questions that would have never been answered since IT didn't have the answers despite "knowing it all." Almost all the filing, paper, clutter, mess and legal junk has been done, noted, signed and ready for closing. And all since the middle of May. IT's been here for one year and has done....socializing, proselytizing, sneering, bitching, ratting out people to their bosses and domineering (verb, not noun.) It spawned this past weekend on what would have been Thelma's 61st birthday. Thelma would have said, "Oh, that's DEEP." I can hear her voice and feel her rolling her eyes. God, I miss that woman!

And that's that, for now. The heat index on the East coast is set to soar to about 105 degrees today, so sunscreen, hats, umbrellas and ice cubes are the way to go, kiddies!

Ta ta , la la and ha ha ha...