Words cannot describe how much I hate my unit right now.
As my shift relief showed up to work this morning, I found out that my commander and first sergeant think that training for something we will never do is more important than the mission in my shop. Gee, I always thought we were running a 24/7 operation because it was important, but I guess I was wrong. Morons.
But wait, there's more. So I leave work and head to the barracks to go to sleep. I get to my room and what do I find, but a note on my door. The time was 6:10am and this note said that I had to be at weapons draw at 8:30am for common task training. Of course after pulling a 12 hour shift through the night the first thing that came to my mind was; Hey, YOU MUST HAVE LOST YOUR GODDAMNED MINDS!
I was already pretty fucking irate and this just compounded things. So I took a breath, said to myself; fuck that noise, erased the message, and went to bed.
If they have an issue with me not showing up for this bullshit, they can come find me at work.
As my shift relief showed up to work this morning, I found out that my commander and first sergeant think that training for something we will never do is more important than the mission in my shop. Gee, I always thought we were running a 24/7 operation because it was important, but I guess I was wrong. Morons.
But wait, there's more. So I leave work and head to the barracks to go to sleep. I get to my room and what do I find, but a note on my door. The time was 6:10am and this note said that I had to be at weapons draw at 8:30am for common task training. Of course after pulling a 12 hour shift through the night the first thing that came to my mind was; Hey, YOU MUST HAVE LOST YOUR GODDAMNED MINDS!
I was already pretty fucking irate and this just compounded things. So I took a breath, said to myself; fuck that noise, erased the message, and went to bed.
If they have an issue with me not showing up for this bullshit, they can come find me at work.
Kisses
Kisses