I'm happy. I've made it to Friday. This has been such an exhausting week. I didn't have to wake up and do overtime today but I felt overworked and stretched to my limit.
We're all caught up. For now. Not for long though. They fired three people and we will quickly become backlogged again. I anticipate this summer to be a back and forth of offered overtime. Management can be so unreliable. They do not understand how it is to be on the floor fielding the calls and processing the forms. All they do is look at our numbers and speculate.
I hate speculation.
Sometimes I dream about quitting my job and going on the road. I'd like to drive all over the United States and just be free. I need a remote job.
At work, I joke about becoming a part time stripper and saving all my money. Sometimes I wish it wasn't a joke.
Do not let me fool you. I love my job. I love my coworkers. I'm good at this. But I'm tired.
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