The weather is awful, I can't believe it's the middle of May it feels like November, so cold and miserable.
I had a chat with my CDC yesterday about my ever increasing weight and complete lack of motivation. She blames the immense stress I'm under at work! It's not giving me the chance to think about anything else because I'm constantly thinking about work, I've put myself so far down in my list of priorities that its not registering as something I have to take care of. Which makes sense.
But I see it as another piece of evidence that I'm failing to keep all my balls in the air. I've dropped the diet ball already, and the work ball is seriously in danger of falling too. My immediate manager (who I've had problems with in the past) is on my case again, I got a big telling off yesterday because I can't give him a copy of my patient list plans yet. I'm waiting for one of the surgeons secretary's to get back to me with dates, but he blames me and will not listen to reason. He fails to see that while he has been ill this past year I've been the one backing him up, supporting him, making sure his jobs are completed for him etc as well as trying to keep my own head above water!
So I'm going in to work on my day off on Monday to sort this out once and for all, something he would never do! And if he finds out I'm getting paid over time to do it he'll kick off I'm sure, so this little fact stays between me and my department manager!
It boils down to the fact that I have too many managers who all want a piece of me!! I actually have 8 managers!!!!!!
1 divisional manager - biggest boss
1 deputy divisional manager - biggest bosses deputy
1 department manager - my ally
2 operational leads - who sort out rota's, annual leave etc
3 clinical leads - my immediate bosses (incidentally the same pay grade as me)
It's a joke!! Too many chiefs not enough Indians.
Gloomy day, totally matches my mood.