Just back in from a 30 minute walk. Shower done, lunch made, middle age aches stretched out, ready to go.
I got another job. Not a great job, but a job. You don't pass up on a job these days even if it's grunt work when you have 15 years in the industry, even if it pays 2/3rds of what you're used to making.
The weirdest part is the schedule. I work 12 hour days (11 if you count my hour off for lunch). It's 7:00 AM to 7:00 PM on Monday, Tuesday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, then the following week it's the same, but only on Wednesday and Thursday.
No holidays off. I get paid extra on holidays, but if I'm scheduled to work, I work.
It's amazing to me the kind of crap companies routinely expect their employees to accept these days.
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