magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

I'm just the monkey with the stupid hat.

14 April 2005

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So last week when I was approached about working on this project, I said, 'It will take more or less all of next week.'

And was told, 'That's what I was budgeting for it.'

Then, it was three days. Okay. 'Three full days, from the time I get the materials,' I told anyone who would listen. I got the materials mid-day Tuesday. Three full days. Mid-day Friday. And then I'm told it absolutely has to be out by the end of the day Thursday.

And I'm super-talented like that. I bitch and complain, but I get it done. That's why I keep getting these bank projects. But there's a line between being accommodating, and letting them fuck you. When I was informed at 3.30 that the fabricator needed production artwork overnighted to them on a CD for delivery tomorrow, before anything has even been approved (and there's no way there won't be changes), I had to draw a line. 'No way,' I said.

'I agree with you,' Chris.W told me. 'But that's not our call to make.'

'Well whose call is it? Get them on the phone. If I have to explain to them exactly why that's counterproductive and not going to happen, I will.'

We ended up having a long conversation about it. I'm frustrated. He understands, he's frustrated, but there's nothing he's in position to do. He's just as much of a doormat as I am when it comes to these projects. And that's why he keeps getting put on them.

We may be in a boat together, but he's still the organ grinder, while I'm just the monkey with the stupid hat.


All of that said, I'm not really as upset as I'm sure I come across. I do have to take some steps to make things better for myself, and if anything I'm primarily upset at myself for continually failing to get that in motion.