Normally I enjoy getting fucked...

...but as you are about to find out, this is not one of those times.

I am a bruised and beaten man. And while normally in conjunction with getting fucked, this is pretty righteous as well, I am again leading you astray in my use of the term "fucked".

I just got to do one of those things that always make you feel better, but you still know is pointless. Dude sends me an email giving completely unacceptable news (delivery dates that are basically after the "Drop Dead Date" for the project), and get to reply with a nasty email, followed up with a long phone call where I give him shit, make threats both on behalf of my company and our client, and he back-pedals and gives (sometimes reasonable) excuses.

It accomplished exactly nothing, but at least I got to vent.

And now much like after the good kind of "fucked", I'm kinda tired and could really go for a sandwich.