I started out this Thursday morning and it felt like a Monday. When I got home it felt like a Friday. These holidays have got me really screwed up, let me explain.
As of this morning I hadn’t worked for 5 days: that’s a weekend, Monday and Tuesday that Karen worked because there wasn’t enough for the two of us, and then New Years day. As my workday progressed today I learned that my schedule for tomorrow was falling apart and sure enough, by the end of the day there were no Friday rides, so I have a three day weekend. In other words, by the time next Monday rolls around I’ll have worked one day out of nine.
And you wonder why I’m so down on the holidays?
I worked all of 7 hours the last two weeks. Knew I would being in the school. No gang ?
Looks like we’re in the same boat. Which cabin are you in? Oh, and the gang is going bowling tomorrow :-)
Sounds like a slow time of year. Sit back and enjoy. Happy New Years.