So about an hour ago I got a call from Mr. Russell. And by the end of our 15 minute call I was furious. FURIOUS.
Yesterday afternoon I asked him if he had any tasks he wanted me to get done while he was out, and he said other than his expense report he had nothing.
This morning he called. “I have a couple things after all,” he said, and proceeded to list off fourteen tasks he wants me to do today. FOURTEEN. TODAY. :banghead:
“I don’t want you to be bored,” he laughed.
Barely containing my fury, I bit out, “You’ve taken care of that now, haven’t you?”
After I slammed down the phone I took a quick brisk walk around the floor to calm down. The main reason for my fury was the fact that he wanted to make a substantial change to a reservation that I spent THE BULK OF MY DAY working on yesterday. I finally booked it late in the day when he said, “We’re done – that’s final.” And this morning he called to say, “I’ve changed my mind – I want to fly in a day earlier and attend a meeting that night.” Now that sounds like a simple change, but when the event, dinner and hotel in question relates to the NCAA Final Four weekend it can be difficult to find aisle seats on flights, get an extra night in the already fully-booked hotel and a seat at the already sold-out dinner. 😡
I’m getting pissed off again just typing it here.
Here’s hoping the accounting person calls the Prez’ admin to clue her in on proper procedure.
kind of like deja-vu really …. the admin part … *lol*