Ok in keeping with the rest of my life, it turns out the dude is a titanic dickhead that betrayed my confidence the first chance he got. He is probably getting me fired as I write this to avoid feeling ‘uncomfortable.’
The fact that this has made me uncomfortable of course does not matter, as these people are all far more important and worthwhile than I am. My embarrassment is not significant, my feelings are not important and anything that is done to me is fair enough.
This is normal, and is the reason I was in the state I was in when I first met Wolfe, so no changes there then.
I am beyond caring why he was flirtatious to my face and passing information on to his bosses behind my back. Probably married, but it’s none of my business. I’m more worried about how I am going to survive as this is obviously never going to stop happening.
I told his bosses what an outstanding manager he is – he really is – and politely asked him not to speak to me again. I don’t think I can manage to be more civilised than that.
You can see why I don’t like people very much, can’t you?