Last Thursday I sent our monthly report to the Creepy IT Chick so that she could upload it to her database. I hear her whine 'Thanks a lot, Odessa. Unfortunately I can't get to our database'. I respond with my usual 'No problem', because it isn't... it's hers. Tuesday I shot off an email to her (and CC'd my boss) asking the database was back up so she could give us the quarterly report. She shouts over the cubicle, 'What do you mean? The database hasn't been down.' Oh yeah, it's on now bitch! I stomp over there and remind her of the conversation we had last week (verbally, of course) and she says she didn't mean our database. Riiight. So I asked why she would even mention it in the same sentence as doing my work if it had nothing to do with us. Then she starts twisting things around before trying to blame it on the other guys, saying she couldn't get to the program. So she *couldn't* run the report, but could get to the database. Specifics I could care less about if the bottom line was she couldn't run our reports. Seriously, I could give a rats ass about what exactly the issue was... My boss has been chomping at the bit to break away from their section and this is just one more bite.

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