Oh, I just wish I could tell you, but I'd be fired in an instant. You see, some of the people that I have to deal with on a daily basis seem to have their heads pretty far up their patooties. Not all, but some. The past 72 hours have been a constant uphill battle to make things happen the way I want them to.
It's working. But it's been tough. Sleepless nights, vast consumption of wine, transition into Pit Bull Mode, 36-page documents (that I created in one morning) of records and reports, meetings, video conferences, threats (made by me), desperate phone calls to publishers, sweat, blood, toil, and probably a few plague-like things (ok, no frogs).
The bottom line is that I have, single-handedly, effected a change in two and a half weeks. It probably took a couple of years off my lifespan, but hey, I figure if I die tomorrow I can say:
I effing DID IT.
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