argh..
So I woke up a few times this morning to take my medication right? Well... at about 11 i decide to call work to tell them to find someone to cover my shift cuz I don't think I can come into work today. I tell Savannah and said she would call me back. About thirty minutes later Kat, the floral manager, calls my cell and tells me that no one can cover my shift (remember that, its important)She then tells me "well. I had to call Issac (store manager) and ask him what I should do cause Kristin and Savannah dont call in sick" and then says I have a few options:
1) Dont come into work but bring a dr. note.
2)come to work at 2 (when I'm supposed to)
3) Come to work at 3 (an hour later than supposed to but its okay)
She then tells me how she has UTIs all the time and its no big deal. As soon as you get the medication you should be okay. So I decide to come into work at 2ish and just tough it out. (BIG MISTAKE) I dont talk to anyone I'm not nice or anything. I am in a bad mood and I am in pain. I tried not to cry but Its really hard not to. For an hour Kristin and Savannah are there, then they both leave. I hafta cut all the flowers and all the cutomer service shit by myself. Then as I am walking to starbucks for a cup of water Mary Jo (assistant manager, and the lady in charge today) sees me. This is our conversation:
Mary: Julia! What are you doing here? They told me you weren't going to come in today cause you're sick!
Julia: Well... I had to. No one could cover me.
Mary: Savannah was suppose to cover you! She was going to stay to 6 tonight.
Julia: She couldnt. she would be working from 6 am to 6 pm. Thats like.. three ours over time.
Mary: No... kristin started at 6, Savannah came later. She was going to work a 9 to 6 and cover you. You shouldn't be here, you look terrible.
Julia: Oh... (this is when the freakout session began.)
I went to floral, looked at the call sheet and sure enough Savannah could have most definatly stayed til 9. I was yelling and crying and cussing. Finally Christine in produce took me upstairs and I calmed down. Marla looked at me and told me to go home, and she and this other lady would cover floral. So I came home. and mother fucker I was crying for a good hour or so. Like uncontrollable sobbing for over an hour. Nick came down and made me feel better. He went out to get a movie for me to watch cuz I was so upset. So... ya... Julia mad. More so mad that she would say "no one can over you" and Savannah could have! So I left with half the work done and the department a mess... oh well... fuck that. I dont need that horse shit. Thats messed up.
Shit.
1) Dont come into work but bring a dr. note.
2)come to work at 2 (when I'm supposed to)
3) Come to work at 3 (an hour later than supposed to but its okay)
She then tells me how she has UTIs all the time and its no big deal. As soon as you get the medication you should be okay. So I decide to come into work at 2ish and just tough it out. (BIG MISTAKE) I dont talk to anyone I'm not nice or anything. I am in a bad mood and I am in pain. I tried not to cry but Its really hard not to. For an hour Kristin and Savannah are there, then they both leave. I hafta cut all the flowers and all the cutomer service shit by myself. Then as I am walking to starbucks for a cup of water Mary Jo (assistant manager, and the lady in charge today) sees me. This is our conversation:
Mary: Julia! What are you doing here? They told me you weren't going to come in today cause you're sick!
Julia: Well... I had to. No one could cover me.
Mary: Savannah was suppose to cover you! She was going to stay to 6 tonight.
Julia: She couldnt. she would be working from 6 am to 6 pm. Thats like.. three ours over time.
Mary: No... kristin started at 6, Savannah came later. She was going to work a 9 to 6 and cover you. You shouldn't be here, you look terrible.
Julia: Oh... (this is when the freakout session began.)
I went to floral, looked at the call sheet and sure enough Savannah could have most definatly stayed til 9. I was yelling and crying and cussing. Finally Christine in produce took me upstairs and I calmed down. Marla looked at me and told me to go home, and she and this other lady would cover floral. So I came home. and mother fucker I was crying for a good hour or so. Like uncontrollable sobbing for over an hour. Nick came down and made me feel better. He went out to get a movie for me to watch cuz I was so upset. So... ya... Julia mad. More so mad that she would say "no one can over you" and Savannah could have! So I left with half the work done and the department a mess... oh well... fuck that. I dont need that horse shit. Thats messed up.
Shit.