This Job Is Giving Me White Hair
...and at 26, I really don't need that.
3 out of 4 of my staffers didn't show up yesterday, meaning I had to skip rehearsal to come in and cover yesterday afternoon, after already working all of Saturday. By the end of this week I will have worked 11 out of 12 days. There are tiny screaming children right outside my office door now, I'm getting lip from one of the adult explorers who has apparently decided my morning is not stressed enough, and I have to put together the payroll info for about 40 people and get it to the finances person asap. Then I have to make sure I have everything put together for tomorrow's program, and hope that today isn't completely crazy busy, as I'm short staffed in the afternoon. Yay!
And I'm not kidding about the white hair. The very first one got put in my journal as some form of morbidly fascinating evidence, and that was months ago.
3 out of 4 of my staffers didn't show up yesterday, meaning I had to skip rehearsal to come in and cover yesterday afternoon, after already working all of Saturday. By the end of this week I will have worked 11 out of 12 days. There are tiny screaming children right outside my office door now, I'm getting lip from one of the adult explorers who has apparently decided my morning is not stressed enough, and I have to put together the payroll info for about 40 people and get it to the finances person asap. Then I have to make sure I have everything put together for tomorrow's program, and hope that today isn't completely crazy busy, as I'm short staffed in the afternoon. Yay!
And I'm not kidding about the white hair. The very first one got put in my journal as some form of morbidly fascinating evidence, and that was months ago.