People who complain that you never do any of your work, but when you try to do it with them there, bug you and ask you to do shit every twenty minutes.
So, yesterday I tried to finalize the ten page report that was due at ten am today. I was in a groove pounding away at my laptop when she taps my shoulder and asks if I would help her mop the hall.
I was in a good mood, so I helped her for thirty minutes and came back to work. Not ten minutes later she was bugging me again, this time for me to move some of our stuff.
A little more peeved, but I helped. I blew out a lot of hot air.
Fifteen minutes later, I finally sat back down to work. Put my headphones in and turned them all the way up to aid in my efforts.
My head nearly rotated. This time I refused and told her that she could do her own damn work. Loudly.
It was my superior officer.
I am now assigned to wax and polish all of the floors in our building. All six levels of them.