2Princes2Princesses: I loathe my job today.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

I loathe my job today.

Today sucks. I am working this morning and not one of the reports I am typing is from my primary account. They are all junk reports, which anyone who is an MT knows are reports with static on the phone line, mumbling, bad English, etc.

So this means I am busting my ass to make any money today. Meanwhile, someone must have worked OT this weekend and lucked out by getting my primary. I am scheduled for 30 hours on the weekend because I figured even though they are shitty hours, at least I will get my primary account.

HAHAHAHA!

If this continues up until vacation, I am putting in to change my schedule to 8-4, Monday through Friday, and they can bite me.

I did get an email from a company interested in wooing me away from my current employer AND one of the other secretaries at the hospital is thinking about getting another job and asked me if I wanted their job, full time, at the hospital. I am seriously considering both. I have been with my current company for 3-1/2 years. I have tried to be loyal, but this is getting ridiculous. I changed my shifts around to when they told me they really NEEDED me. And now at those times, I am typing crap. We have service areas. The stuff I am getting is not even IN my service area, it is from some other one. So why the HELL did they NEED me to work on Sunday morning?

Grrrr. I think the crankiness is setting in from working all these hours. At least I know the 36 hours at the hospital this week will be pleasant. The 34 I have left to work at home?? Probably not so much.

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So you can keep us straight as I ramble:

Steph - That's ME. A little nuts, 35 years old. I work at home because for some reason I thought that would be a swell idea. I was mistaken. I have gone to Nursing and started medical school and then decided neither one suited me. I have recently become somewhat memory challenged, I have been told it is stress. I have OCD. I have a good sense of humor about it, and about a lot of other things. I have a pretty dark (and sometimes dirty) sense of humor. Don't say I did not warn you.
John - My husband, also a little nuts, though not formally diagnosed. He is 36. He is Court and Tom's stepdad. Court occasionally calls him Lumpy. I am not sure why. He is a 50% disabled veteran. He has Gulf War Syndrome. THere really is no ONE Gulf War Syndrome, apparently. All I know is he came back from Iraq and gets these huge, itchy rashes all over, including in his eyes. They are horrific and no one can tell us what the hell they are. Actually that may be why Court calls him Lumpy. I have diagnosed it as "creeping crud."
Courtney - My oldest. She is 15. You will probably hear alot about her, hopefully some of it will be good. She just started high school and thinks we are complete dunderheads. Unfortunately for her, we are not. She also thinks she is in charge. -insert hysterical laughter here-
Tom - My 13-year-old. We say he is in "Tommy World" most of the time. Unfortunately, Tommy World does not include homework. It also seems he was given an attitude for his 13th birthday. Fantastic! He has always been kind of a Mom's boy and hates to make me mad. All together now: Awwwww. -gag-
Gainey - Her given name is Morgaine. My sister calls her Midge. We sometimes call her Princess Yeti to annoy her. She is 5 and pretty smart (and smart-assed) for her age. Thinks she actually IS a princess and we are her servants. Her name? Yes, she is named after King Arthur's 1/2 sister, from Mists of Avalon by Harriet Zimmer Bradley. She is also exceptionally small. Johnnie is bigger and we are asked frequently if they are twins or if he is older.
Johnnie - Our youngest. He just turned 3 in December. He is a pretty BIG boy. Alternates between completely psycho and completely loveable. Makes me laugh alot, although if he didn't, I would probably cry. We are about to embark on potty training. That ought to make for some good blog posts for you.
Jerry - Though he does not live with us, you may hear about him. He is my ex, Court and Tom's dad. We get along really well, which is why I will bitch and moan about him, because I can get away with it. He is also 35. We talk almost daily. As you can imagine, that goes over well with the ladies.