So... I was so high on Benadryl yesturday that I called in to work. I was so itchy today that I had to take another one. Just got back from a 6am meeting, that I guessed would only take an hour... and I have to go BACK to work now.
It sucks ass. I almost smashed through a gaurdrail (maybe that's two words, but i dont give a shit right now) on the way home. Oh am I dreading work. Adding that 3 hours already, I'm going to be at work 12 hours today. THat's just too much.
Sometimes just for this reason I wish I was a religious fanatic. I could tell my boss to go do herself because I had to take my smiley, happy assed self to church every Sunday. Maybe the next job I get I'll give it a try.
Sometimes just for this reason I wish I was a religious fanatic. I could tell my boss to go do herself because I had to take my smiley, happy assed self to church every Sunday. Maybe the next job I get I'll give it a try.
The religious fanatic bit could backfire, of course. Your boss might want to go to church with you, or could engage you in long discussions about the minutia of your faith, or even decide that your faith is the wrong one and try to convert you or perform an exorcism or some such nonesense. Seems best to simply leave the reasons for your not working on Sunday vague and they'll assume the worst.