I think what we need to create for our blue thingy nights is a Dingbat Dummy to throw darts at or stick pins in or something. Pretty much everybody I know, whether in our office or dealing with her indirectly is suffering from Dingbat Fatigue.
I know Dingbat Fatigue, but it comes in all forms, you know. My managers are engineers, so they might be a little different. (I can see sharkey rolling his eyes, LOL!) We have to go through so much ethics training, that managers where I work can't even look cross-eyed at an employee or they can get in trouble. Our next big awareness training is harassment and intimidation. And this has nothing to do with the Union. It all flows down from the highest levels of management. I think it might be going to extremes though, but I think it's all good, because there are a lot of neanderthals still out there!
(Hope you got some good music for your party tonight! I put on some Talking Heads this morning to get me out of this funk. The last song is Take Me to the River. You'd like the first one: Psycho Killer. LOL!!!)