Editing...

Despite the fact my job is dealing with the press, I got in trouble today for talking to the press twice this week. I had been talking to the press the entire time before, but it just so happens that this time my name got in the paper...perhaps taking a little glory away from my anal-retentive, semi-evil boss...and therefore, today in my outlook I received a passive-aggressive wrist slap of an email.
Yes...we do business in the same office.
No...there are no (much-needed) partitions that would hinder verbal communication.
Yes...my boss reprimanded me by sending me an email despite the fact we were in the same room at the same time.

I have totally begun to feel that my boss is trying to edit me completely out of existence. He brutalizes my work into a mere shell of its former self making me sound like a slow-brained underling. Sometimes I think he purposely tries to make me sound completely stupid.
I hate him.