"if she sprays that lysol in here one more time, I will go into anaphylaxis." (I already had hives, a pounding headache, runny eyes, and a sore throat....)
I wanted a small job, but because of my experience they started piling on responsibilities and I didn't say no. Except there was no pay raise with it. But I gently complained.
And, my good boss took me aside and cut away 4/5 of what they'd been asking me to do, but no pay cut. I consider that success. Now, the people that I was managing will have to get another manager and I'm so hoping that I start hearing "we liked you better."
Location: 543 miles west of Paradis,1491 miles eas Gender:
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Nov 13, 2019 - 4:24am
Steely_D wrote:
Demoted! Woohoo!
I wanted a small job, but because of my experience they started piling on responsibilities and I didn't say no. Except there was no pay raise with it. But I gently complained.
And, my good boss took me aside and cut away 4/5 of what they'd been asking me to do, but no pay cut. I consider that success. Now, the people that I was managing will have to get another manager and I'm so hoping that I start hearing "we liked you better."
Dude, I thought you gave that stuff up. Retirement just wasn't for you?
Who ever heard of eyesight getting BETTER with the passage of time? Not me, but it IS me... so says my eye doc.
It does happen with the onset of cataracts as steelyd said. Usually if you are nearsighted. When my cataracts came I went backwards. From plano (no power) to nearsighted. More than likely your's are for the same reason as mine, from all of the steroids in your chemo treatments. Mine hit at 57 just a year or so after my chemo was mostly done. Right before my 40th hs reunion. I was a frightful sight and couldn't read any name tags. Next summer is my 50th. Lord willing, I'm going.
I wanted a small job, but because of my experience they started piling on responsibilities and I didn't say no. Except there was no pay raise with it. But I gently complained.
And, my good boss took me aside and cut away 4/5 of what they'd been asking me to do, but no pay cut. I consider that success. Now, the people that I was managing will have to get another manager and I'm so hoping that I start hearing "we liked you better."
The horrible anxiety nightmares continue. Back to the shrink.
Get you some clonazepam and oh, man, that's a nice sleep. No ambien zombie bullshit. You can take it during the day if you need to. Probably shouldn't drive, but I can do desk work just fine. I rarely take it but it's nice to have when things start to ratchet up...
