It don't matter if you're black or white wrong or right

Because where I'm at, it seems being professional takes a back seat to the whims of those who just want to while away their working hours and not have their lowly, comfortable laurels disturbed by someone who, being of a completely different make, wishes to bring some semblance of actual corporate codes of conduct to the workplace. To hell with how you FEEL about the damn thing, so long as I'm not a hair's breadth off the letter of the law, you don't have the slightest right to lay a figurative finger on me.

A Monday's victory, won by virtue of realities - some time even the most stubborn object faces an interminable force stronger than itself, and I'm sad to say, I plan to bring more of that. Do ask me about what exactly was said to me in an email I was meant to read and be threatened by, but indubitably left me with the distinct feeling that I was working in the midst of infants. Quite unbelievable, but I'm growing immune to the juvenile, imbecilic rubbish thrown in my general direction.