I bitch about work a lot, I'm aware. But sometime there comes a failure so completely epic that if I wasn't witnessing it, I would probably be laughing uproariously at it ( Read more... )

So, the boss calls (waking me up from my nap) and says the vessel's pump time will probably end about midnight, at current rate. So, if I want hours, I can come in earlier than he said, and instead of 14 hours, I'm looking at maybe 9.

I'm really in awe over the amount of misinformation and hassle that has occurred for a single goddamned shift.

I am more than slightly annoyed by my boss (and this job) right now ( Read more... )

I try to not think too deeply or hard about my life. When I don't think about it too deeply, things are good ( Read more... )

Coming back to vacation has always went walking back into a bunch of shit (at least for me). Something always seems to change while I'm gone, or one of the things I keept current/clean/was the only one who did never got done, and there would be a lot of catching up to do, often in several areas. It's annoying, but expected. Rarer (although by no ( Read more... )

It's that time again, kids ( Read more... )

It never was a problem with the previous schedule, but when our trucks switched to Wednesday delivery, it essentially cut one of my days off in half. This is proving more problematic than I'd anticipated ( Read more... )

It hasn't been a fun week ( Read more... )

For quite some time in varying media (here, Twitter and Facebook, namely) I have been complaining about how repeated exposure to people courtesy my job is slowly turning me into something between antisocial and a bona fide sociopath ( Read more... )

Okay, I've mentioned it in a few tweets, but here's the full deal why I'm about ready to bash my head on the walls at work ( Read more... )