I am truly at the brink. My job has become so bad that I don't know if I can force myself to go in tomorrow. First thing in all modesty I am really good at what I do. I can take just about any file a customer can throw at me and make it work. Given a reasonable amount of time I can produce perfect work. But lately the pressure is getting to me really bad. I'm all alone and no matter how much I accomplish it isn't enough. Lately under this enormous pressure I have started making mistakes. Last week I had a customer supplied Illy file for an envelope. It had the wrong address on it and the fonts were converted to outlines so I placed the correct address over the old one in Quark. When I copied the layout over to place it on the same neg as the letterhead to save film I didn't grab the text box and it got printed with the wrong address. The same day I received another Illy file that had to go right to film right this pancakeing minute. To save time I let Quark convert the many spot colors to process. Bad idea it came out all weird. Now my boss jumps all over my ass about these two things even though I hadn't made a mistake for months before this. He starts going on and on about procedures and how could I not follow them. I damned near walked out then but I held my tongue. Since then I'm so worried about pancakeing up that I keep pancakeing up. They just keep pushing and pushing. Today right before I went home I had to endure a major tantrum from the SBFH (sales bitch from hell) because I couldn't edit a customer file that was submitted with outlined fonts and which has to print tomorrow morning. I give up! I can't take it anymore.
I love children but I don't think I could eat a whole one.
I love children but I don't think I could eat a whole one.



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