Feb 21, 2009 12:29
I work both tonight and tomorrow.
I hate working a Sunday because it means I don't get two nights off in a row at all, but oh well. I was supposed to work last night (Friday) but I had to call in 'cause of some distressing news I'd received. I don't think my boss is too upset, after all it was an extra shift, not a regularly scheduled one, and originally he'd given me the choice of what day to work, and I had chosen Friday. It shouldn't reflect badly upon me that I had to switch to another day that had originally been given to me as an option, right? I hope not. He's just become my boss and I want to make a good impression.
Oh well, if it seems like he doesn't like me or is mad at me, I was STRONGLY encouraged to come over to another department permanently. A job is about to be posted over there, and the manager was really really trying to sell me on the advantages of making the switch.
I felt so guilty though calling in and switching my shifts. It made me more nauseous than I already was. *sigh* I was having such a hard time sleeping, if I had gone in to work I would've been upset and without proper sleep, so I really didn't want to.
All that matters about the extra shift is that the work gets done before Wednesday morning, so I'm still doing exactly what needs to happen, just on another day.
Shouldn't be an issue, right?
...I hope not.
*guilt ridden*
real life,
work