Is it wrong that I don't care?

Yes, the evil boss woman struck again.  As soon as I figure out how she learned certain things, and who she's got feeding her information, she's going down.  I swear, my office becomes more like Veronica Mars every day, with all the mysteries, and the strange twists.  And, I don't like Veronica Mars! (Sorry, Kate.  You tried.)

But, I'm strangely okay with being a target for her power trip at the moment.  Is it because she's leaving for Italy?  Or, because I've already started looking into new jobs?  Maybe all the stress of the last month has finally short-circuited my brain.  Couldn't tell you, don't want to.

Tried to work on FAA today; ended up working on 'What If Book 1' instead.  The muse has me over a barrel, so I figured I'd just go where the day took me.  That one's shaping up to be nothing like I expected; I thought I was writing early season Spuffy, and it's becoming a possible Spike-other.  Weird.