I've been working...Working my arse off. I'm getting really frustrated too. In fact, I'm pretty dang close to quitting.
Why you may ask? Because I'm sick of answering the freakin' phones all the dang time. I'm sick of trying to examine an animal, and having to excuse myself because the freakin' phone keeps ringing, and I'm the only one that is able to answer it.
I'm sick of only getting 45-60 minutes for lunch, if I get a lunch. Now before you poo-poo me for only getting a measly hour for lunch, realize the following fact. We agreed upon 2 hour lunches before I started working there. In fact, I told my boss that it would be a deal breaker if I got anything less than 2 hours for lunch.
Well, we are about 4 months into this gig, and the longest lunch I have ever had is about an hour and a half.
I also don't have an employment contract, or even the details of my employment package worked out. Other than my salary, my 2 weeks vacation and him paying for a few of my dues, that is about all that we have worked out.
I'm just pretty stressed. I didn't sign up for all of this.
But maybe I'm just bitchin'. And maybe I'll be looking for a new place of employment in the very near future.
Keep on keepin' on.
No comments:
Post a Comment