My blogging and blog reading has been light the last few days. Isn't it funny how the brain works...when there is too much stimuli going in, little can come back out. Well anything back out that makes sense anyway.

By the time I got into work yesterday I decided to sit down with my boss and tell her some of my feelings findings about how communication in the building is affecting my psyche operations.

I ranted listed how the non-existent current communication is non-productive and fucked up frustrating to many. How fucking around much time time it takes to find someone in the building.

I ended the spill with reminding her how much big bucks many potential clients we are losing because of being on hold and not having voice mail.

She decided to go with the $25,000 phone system. About fucking time! This will be a good thing.