I swore to the heaven's above that I wasn't doing any more overtime on this go round. The call went out on break night that help was needed at another base. Somebody took the first 3 days, and somebody else took the last two days. I resisted, resisted, and resisted, and when nobody stepped up to the plate, I stepped in to take Sunday and Monday. So would somebody slap me, please??? Deb???? The frying pan???
I DO need some serious rest. This year was supposed to be the year of no overtime. Shucks, I haven't stopped since January!!
Dear God, how did you stand it? I wouldn't have been able to take it.
Then you really don't know ME very well. I wouldn't be mean or ugly, but I'd sure have something to say. I'm not like that often, but when I need peace, I need peace.