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But so does work... and I keep doing that too.
I feel compelled to keep blogging.
Work sucked. Again. It looks like I'll be working extra hours (and yes, I'm salaried) for the rest of the month. This can't keep up. There is no upside to this. No raise. No promotion. Not even getting caught up or an 'atta boy.'
Last week my boss called me out in front of everyone, over nothing. Seriously. Nothing. But by the time she relaized it, it was too late. So she had keep at so that she didn't have to admit she was wrong.
This week I got what will have to pass as an apology. It was more of "Jeckles, you're doing a pretty good job."
Whatever.
I'm supposed to go to Hershey Park tomorrow. So, of course, it looks like rain. We may brave it anyhow,
I feel compelled to keep blogging.
Work sucked. Again. It looks like I'll be working extra hours (and yes, I'm salaried) for the rest of the month. This can't keep up. There is no upside to this. No raise. No promotion. Not even getting caught up or an 'atta boy.'
Last week my boss called me out in front of everyone, over nothing. Seriously. Nothing. But by the time she relaized it, it was too late. So she had keep at so that she didn't have to admit she was wrong.
This week I got what will have to pass as an apology. It was more of "Jeckles, you're doing a pretty good job."
Whatever.
I'm supposed to go to Hershey Park tomorrow. So, of course, it looks like rain. We may brave it anyhow,
