I'm just too tired to blog tonight. I'd even walked down to the cotton fields and taken some photos, but I don't feel like fooling with them. I had it out with my boss again today. He'd made some changes, and I told him that we don't need anything out there that would make our morale even lower. He seemed surprised that I thought morale was so low. I told him he'd have to dig down about 10 feet under the floor to find any morale in that place. I said it's a whole different world out on the shop floor than it is in the front office.
I know most people agree with me, but they're afraid to speak up. They're afraid of losing their jobs. But you know what? I'm just so fed up I don't even care any more.
They would be doing me a favor by firing me. And I'd hug their necks for it.