Fur Flying,
08/06/2008
Ego’s damaged, tempers flaring and information not shared.
I got caught in the middle of a couple of brush ups at the office. I found myself right in the middle. I have no comments, I haven’t been briefed. I don’t know a lot about what happened. I just want to dodge and take cover. I know it didn’t look good, didn’t feel right and I surly don’t know all that’s going on. I really don’t want to know. There was some confusion about procedures. There was a lot of griping going on. Detectives are frustrated and tired. Supervisors are stressed and the atmosphere was rather icky yesterday. I guess I should have my job objectives changed to read: person to be snapped at, gripped at and mistreated.
Some of the problems I have been watching came to the surface over the weekend. I sometimes feel that I truly just answer the phones at the office. I got caught off guard with a phone call: apparently flyers were put up I wasn’t told about. The phone was constantly ringing. I had supervisors asking questions and I had no clue what they were talking about.
It was embarrassing.
