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So yesterday morning I woke up with my right shoulder hurting. That's right, my right shoulder. Not my left shoulder.
WTF???
But, I took my muscle relaxer, and eventually it felt tolerable.
BUT FIRST. Ok see here is how my day went yesterday. I had to be at work at 5am. Ok, so, I left the house in plenty of time to get to work on time. I was not late. I am very rarely ever late. My boss, Renee, is late at least once a week. I think I've bitched about that before. So let me just say one more time that I was not late. In fact, I was probably a few minutes early. And the doors are unlocked and the lights are on, so I figure Renee is there already. Which is rare - usually she and I arrive at the same time, or I get there first. I go inside - it's Renee and Other Girl opening up. And I'm like... hi? And she's like oh, Lara, what are you doing here? We don't need you today, I have Other Girl coming in for you all week. And I was like, well, we spoke on the phone, remember, and I told you I was coming back today, here is all my documentation, doctor's note, etc.
And she just looked at me, didn't take the papers from me, and was like, "I said I didn't need you today."
And I was like, ok, well, when we spoke on the phone, you didn't say anything about me not coming in today.
And she was like, well, you said you couldn't work, so I had to get your shifts covered.
And I was like, yes, but I still don't see what that has to do with today.
So, screw you, Renee, this will now be a whole week of not working, and so this will be a skipped paycheck. Not a small paycheck, a skipped paycheck. No money.
So I stopped in the back to look at next week's schedule, just to make sure. Usually I work Monday-Friday at 5am, but my shift ends at a different time every day, totally randomly. Well next week she has me working 5-7. Yep, that's five am to seven am. Two hours every day. That's eight hours for the week. Usually I work about fifteen or twenty. EIGHT.
Like I said, though, my shoulder was really hurting and so I just left rather than say anything else to her, and went back home. Of course I couldn't sleep or anything, so I just screwed around all morning and got more and more pissy as the day went on.
( Click to continue reading this long ass-entry. LOL I love doing that, sticking the hyphen in the wrong space! )
Anyway. Doctor Who hopefully tonight, definitely by tomorrow.
WTF???
But, I took my muscle relaxer, and eventually it felt tolerable.
BUT FIRST. Ok see here is how my day went yesterday. I had to be at work at 5am. Ok, so, I left the house in plenty of time to get to work on time. I was not late. I am very rarely ever late. My boss, Renee, is late at least once a week. I think I've bitched about that before. So let me just say one more time that I was not late. In fact, I was probably a few minutes early. And the doors are unlocked and the lights are on, so I figure Renee is there already. Which is rare - usually she and I arrive at the same time, or I get there first. I go inside - it's Renee and Other Girl opening up. And I'm like... hi? And she's like oh, Lara, what are you doing here? We don't need you today, I have Other Girl coming in for you all week. And I was like, well, we spoke on the phone, remember, and I told you I was coming back today, here is all my documentation, doctor's note, etc.
And she just looked at me, didn't take the papers from me, and was like, "I said I didn't need you today."
And I was like, ok, well, when we spoke on the phone, you didn't say anything about me not coming in today.
And she was like, well, you said you couldn't work, so I had to get your shifts covered.
And I was like, yes, but I still don't see what that has to do with today.
So, screw you, Renee, this will now be a whole week of not working, and so this will be a skipped paycheck. Not a small paycheck, a skipped paycheck. No money.
So I stopped in the back to look at next week's schedule, just to make sure. Usually I work Monday-Friday at 5am, but my shift ends at a different time every day, totally randomly. Well next week she has me working 5-7. Yep, that's five am to seven am. Two hours every day. That's eight hours for the week. Usually I work about fifteen or twenty. EIGHT.
Like I said, though, my shoulder was really hurting and so I just left rather than say anything else to her, and went back home. Of course I couldn't sleep or anything, so I just screwed around all morning and got more and more pissy as the day went on.
( Click to continue reading this long ass-entry. LOL I love doing that, sticking the hyphen in the wrong space! )
Anyway. Doctor Who hopefully tonight, definitely by tomorrow.
