Thursday, August 11, 2005

Hollaback NY

So Craig was talking about his ex, who in turn has been talking about how miserable life has been since they broke up. So Craig says "are we trying to make my week?" LMAO Too funny, too true.

So tonight I got my ass chewed out at work. This was rather on the disconcerting side at the time, but Craig put it in perspective for me. Some of the employees on night shift are liked, some are not. Craig is the charge nurse and he is liked. I am la Julie, and I am liked. What this all means is that we, as the night shift, are allowed to misbehave as much as we can without getting caught. Our boss can basically know that we misbehave, but she shouldn't have to deal with the reprocussions of it, and God help us if she does. This fuck-around policy does not, of course extend to patient care issues, and that's as it should be. But all in all it's not too bad. Tonight was my turn in the barrel with the boss, that's all. She's management, right? Isn't she supposed to be a Nazi?

I feel like today should be my midpoint of the week and it isn't. It was the first of a four day stretch, and that isn't cool at all. I hate working extra, it's so no fun.

Hmm, this entry has gone nowhere fast. I'm going to bed. Buenos noches....

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