Home
Well, I'm home and well-rested, so now I can be fully pissed-off.
I'm supposed to be going back to work on Monday. And I am. I should be happy, right? I get to see Kevin and Kristy and Caleb and all those other people that I work with. Except for the part where I don't get to see them.
Not this week anyway.
Apparently, they decided to schedule me at the Okemos store this week. They did this without telling me, without asking if it was all right. And frankly, it's not. It takes me a half an hour to get to the Okemos store. Not to mention the fact that the store itself is depressing looking. And they sell 90% wine, and I don't know that much about wine. Of all the people who work at west, it makes the least amount of sense to schedule me for Okemos. Especially considering I haven't been to work in a while and I'd like to get back into a routine. Apparently, that's not going to happen.
Well, mom thinks I'm completely overreacting, and maybe I am. I probably am. She said that if I'm that upset about it, I should talk to them. Well, that's made difficult by the fact that the owners are my Aunt's brother and sister-and-law, and they've been friends with my mom's family for a while.
So, I guess I'll live with it, but I am going to go in to work today and drop a hint that I don't want to work there ever again.
Fuck, now going back feels like the first day of training.
I'm supposed to be going back to work on Monday. And I am. I should be happy, right? I get to see Kevin and Kristy and Caleb and all those other people that I work with. Except for the part where I don't get to see them.
Not this week anyway.
Apparently, they decided to schedule me at the Okemos store this week. They did this without telling me, without asking if it was all right. And frankly, it's not. It takes me a half an hour to get to the Okemos store. Not to mention the fact that the store itself is depressing looking. And they sell 90% wine, and I don't know that much about wine. Of all the people who work at west, it makes the least amount of sense to schedule me for Okemos. Especially considering I haven't been to work in a while and I'd like to get back into a routine. Apparently, that's not going to happen.
Well, mom thinks I'm completely overreacting, and maybe I am. I probably am. She said that if I'm that upset about it, I should talk to them. Well, that's made difficult by the fact that the owners are my Aunt's brother and sister-and-law, and they've been friends with my mom's family for a while.
So, I guess I'll live with it, but I am going to go in to work today and drop a hint that I don't want to work there ever again.
Fuck, now going back feels like the first day of training.