(And no, I do not mean Wal-Mart.)
Anyway, today my boss told me that I need to write down what days I want to take vacation in 2010. Obviously she is not aware that it is still 2009 (barely), and I really haven't planned this weekend much less the whole rest of next year. Stress. Basically I pretty much told her that I have absolutely no clue what days I may want off in the coming year...she looked at me strangely and said to just give her an estimate. Um, ok lady.
I sat and scribbled out a few dates. I didn't lump them all together, but decided one or two here and there would be better for me. Call me crazy, but I would freak out if I were away from work for more than a couple of days at a time. I am insanely unorganized and scattered in my personal life....but I am the polar opposite at work. It would kill me to even think about what might happen in my absence...holy crap, I am crazy.
So, I took my little list and handed it to her. As I was walking away she was like, "Where are the rest of the days?". I was confused. I wrote down five days. I've been here a year, I get 40 hrs of vacation time. That's five days. Well, apparently the vacation fairies are smiling on me because I was informed that I get 80 hrs of vacation time. Now, if I could only stop being completely neurotic I could probably take a trip somewhere.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
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