First off: My stomach hates me. I had a... relapse... you might say, yesterday. My mother keeps trying to tell me I need to figure out what's stressing me out so much... problem is I can't tell her that my stress is all coming from HER stressing out AT ME ( Read more... )

This morning I called work to find out when I was scheduled, since I've been working Monday evenings for weeks now. Kristi answers, checks the schedule and comes back with "hmmm... it doesn't look like you're on the schedule. I guess you're on call all week." WTF is this shit? NEVER ONCE have I seen Crystal put someone ON CALL for an ENTIRE FUCKING ( Read more... )