After last weeks adventure with reconciling numbers, I sent SB a long, descriptive email of why the numbers weren't reconciled. The following is a paraphrase of the email he sent back to me.
[Paragraph 1 - Use a big word to simultaneously insult the work that I do, as well as make himself feel better all within one line of text]
[Paragraph 2 - Asking for the undertaking of vague conceptual projects. Side Note: Were I to undertake those projects with the amount of direction he gives, I would do it wrong by his standards and have to re-do it]
[Paragraph 3 - Request of status on an old, only-slightly related project. Uses his rapier-sharp managerial skills to suggest I combine the projects ... even though they cannot be combined and are almost nothing alike]
I have recently been reading
Un-Jobbing: The Adult Liberation Handbook and I'm starting to see that I could live without this stress and without SB and be much, much happier.