Entry: Stuff About Work Saturday, December 13, 2008



Anyhow.  My co-worker decided again that we should work on our days off again this week.  I am so freaking exhausted from having to work every day this week, and now she wants me to do it again.  I could argue with her, but then I end up looking like the bad guy.  I told her I didn't really want to do it again and she was all like, "Why not?"  Well, this is why not.  My daughter, who I am a SINGLE PARENT to, got to spend a total of 0 nights at my house last week.  I work at 5:15am, which I like because it means I get off at 12:30pm.  But, because no one wants to get up at 4am for me to bring McKenzie to my parents', she just sleeps there.  Then, I get her at school at 3:30, keep her until 6, which is not even 3 hours, then take her back to my parents', and I go home, shower, eat, whatever, then go to bed.  And she's trying to argue that she can't work double shifts because she doesn't get to spend any time with her family.  Look, just because I don't complain about it, doesn't mean that I don't care.  I barely saw my daughter 5 hours this week because of your brilliant idea that we work 7 days a week.  And you want to know why I don't want to not have any days off.  And I'm not even going to add into it the fact that I'm completely fucking exhausted because of it.

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