Guess Where I Am
So, I dare y'all. Guess where I am right now.
If any of you said "work", you're right!
Someone fucking shoot me.
So, I'm in bed, all nice and most likely asleep or at least close to it when the phone rings. It's the desk clerk telling me some people are stuck in their room and can't get out.... well, four phone calls about that later the guests are out having crawled out through the window. Of course during the last phone call, I realize exactly how late it is and apparently the night clerk never showed up.
Fuck Me.
So I have to drag my ass out of bed and come in to work to do the audit shift. As if my being here from 7am to 3:30pm this morning wasn't bad enough.
I'm tired. I'm exhausted, I am sore, I... could go on. Like I wasn't busy enough this morning, I'm spending my night doing the laundry here. Since we have a housekeeper who can't work until her status in this country is resolved, we had to have our laundry person clean rooms.... So there's 101 rooms worth of laundry PILED up in the laundry room, quite a bit of it still up the shoot since there was no room for it to come out. Which means I have now cracked, broken, and bent every single nail, which isn't good since I hardly have any nails at all.
Oh lookee, another load of laundry is ready for the dryer. Yay.
If any of you said "work", you're right!
Someone fucking shoot me.
So, I'm in bed, all nice and most likely asleep or at least close to it when the phone rings. It's the desk clerk telling me some people are stuck in their room and can't get out.... well, four phone calls about that later the guests are out having crawled out through the window. Of course during the last phone call, I realize exactly how late it is and apparently the night clerk never showed up.
Fuck Me.
So I have to drag my ass out of bed and come in to work to do the audit shift. As if my being here from 7am to 3:30pm this morning wasn't bad enough.
I'm tired. I'm exhausted, I am sore, I... could go on. Like I wasn't busy enough this morning, I'm spending my night doing the laundry here. Since we have a housekeeper who can't work until her status in this country is resolved, we had to have our laundry person clean rooms.... So there's 101 rooms worth of laundry PILED up in the laundry room, quite a bit of it still up the shoot since there was no room for it to come out. Which means I have now cracked, broken, and bent every single nail, which isn't good since I hardly have any nails at all.
Oh lookee, another load of laundry is ready for the dryer. Yay.