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Work sucks lately. The partner took a last-minute vacation without giving the boss adequate time to find part-time fill-ins, so the rest of us agreed to work a couple of extra days and cover for him. Unfortunately, since we've started using a new type of Rx bag, we've been running behind every day -- and I mean 50-70 Rx behind! So I'm doing three days in a row with one or two days off, then another three, and so on until he gets back from India. And he didn't schedule enough people this week either. I've been going home with a backache, sore feet, and feeling like a truck ran over me every day.
I swear, if I could get my hands on the man, he'd be in serious danger!
I swear, if I could get my hands on the man, he'd be in serious danger!