Karma's a bitch...

So AS has family where the hurricane hit. AS found out that her nephew and other members where there and were missing. Then AS finds out that the houses were totaled and there was more than one. Then AS finds out that the family members are ok.

MEANWHILE, back in reality, I'm dying. I didn't get to have lunch until 2.30 p.m. I did leave the office for lunch and took the full hour. I took a break too. I just went ahead and said screw it. I'm taking my sweet ass time. Get back and there's only an hour left of work.

No surprise to me that AS was gone when I got back, but she should have known I wasn't feeling well and yet I still worked my ASS OFF to get shit done. If I don't even get a nicer attitude I will quit. Honestly, I'm sick. I worked over time on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. That's too many days and too many hours.

I got back into the office about 3.45 p.m. I took my break and my lunch. I am still entitled to a break still, but I gave one up. How can I work like this? I don't know. How can anyone put up with this? I don't know.

My pet peeve of the day from the AP:
My pet peeve of the day from the AS:
Hours overtime today: 0