Today, I as up at 6:30, took the alarm twice to get me out of bed, but I was up and setting at the table by 6:40. At 6:50 I was calling Heather and she was not answering (i need her to come home and watch the dogs/kids for me, so I can go to work), anyways. By 6:55 I am in a panic and frustrated and trying to get ready. I called Aaron (her BF) and he gets ahold of her and finally she calls and I am able to leave by 7. I have to stop and get gas this morning, which is driving me nuts, why didn't I already do this? I hate having to stop and go into the gas station. I avoided it Friday and Saturday by using Bobs truck. But anyways I got gas and was to work by 7:15 (15 mins early).. I clock in and check the clipboard to see how much product we have. I see 31 pallets, which as this point I am upset because I was told by Aaron that we only have a small amt. Why was I mad at him? It wasn't his fault. I do not mind my job that I have because I dont have to get ready to go to it.. just flop my hair in a pony tail, hair net and go. It does get a little stressful, but I try hard not to let it get stressful, but I am ready for it to be over now that 2nd shift is over b/c of the plant managers kids. They drive me insane, treat people like crap and cause so much drama.. They started rumors that some of the fulltime workers are getting laid off after the season and they are coming to me to find out the truth, I dont know? Why do adults have to cause so much drama. Then today one is yelling at me about how I am running the products. I just told her, to get with the plant manager, that we have been running it this way since last year. Then she is [wash my mouth][wash my mouth][wash my mouth][wash my mouth]ed cause she has to get off her butt to deal with Quality, at this point, I just tell them to fix the quality so they dont have to tell her.
At this point, I am ready to just walk out and go home. Im sick of it.
I get home and have Bobby clean up the kitchen (his chore) and heather is trying to plan her wedding (which I really am not concentrating on). I start supper. Then I find out my 13 yr old has been smoking. I dont think its regular or anything but ... I am not dealing with it.. I told Bob he has to deal wth it this time, i gave him my input and thats it. She keeps screaming at me like its my fault and i just cant deal with it.
Anyways. that was my day.
At this point, I am ready to just walk out and go home. Im sick of it.
I get home and have Bobby clean up the kitchen (his chore) and heather is trying to plan her wedding (which I really am not concentrating on). I start supper. Then I find out my 13 yr old has been smoking. I dont think its regular or anything but ... I am not dealing with it.. I told Bob he has to deal wth it this time, i gave him my input and thats it. She keeps screaming at me like its my fault and i just cant deal with it.
Anyways. that was my day.
