Working life

Work week number nine, number nine

Nobody seems to know what happened to the allegedly expected delivery of the alleged PCs on Thursday. They’re also trying to decide whether or not to extend our contracts beyond May. Although we haven’t been exactly productive so far, were they to actually put PCs on our desks, we’d be able to have a crack at building the system they hired us to build. But it seems they’ve had second thoughts on whether or not they want it, and are now unable to decide.

Not that it’s worrying me now. The money’s in. As long as they cough up for all the hours they’re making us wait for those PCs, I’m happy.