Yippee, Skippee

I just got patronized by a project manager! Yay. Granted, I had done something not quite wrong, just trying to stick to the way things were usually done when I could've thought a bit and realized how she wanted it done in this case. But still. After a while, she pulled me aside, all smiles and "you must be new" looks and told me what she wanted. I immediately stood up to fix the problem, and she did the whole "wait and let me finish so you understand exactly what happened" shit with that annoying smile on her face and treated me like a five-year-old who's never had to think for herself before. Grrrrr. Oh well. It's her loss if she thinks I'm that stupid. She won't get the full weight of my resorces that way. Too bad.