Wondering about my Wanderings

Burdened

I feel the psychological effects of bearing too heavy a burden. Work has become an oppressive adventure at best since the new supervisor came to share with us his enthusiasm for finding something that we could all do better than we were all doing. He has been supervising all of two weeks and there is hardly a moment when I do not hear on my radio that there is somebody needing to go to the cube (headquarters), so that he can talk with them. I am one of his primary targets.

Today is just one example among many instances of his intent to see the campus done over in his image. Both of us mobiles were called on the carpet because we did not do our traffic tickets properly. I usually check three times to make sure that I am not making a mistake. This was The first time I received notice I did it wrong. The senior mobile who said he has not been corrected on the carpet was cited for two mistakes.

The burden of supporting this guy is getting more and more difficult. I never know what to expect next. My back feels like it is near breaking. And I think I know why.