Office Work, Part Deux: Professional Mayhen

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Never had a guinea pig, haired or nekkid. Not sure I want one.

Sparkles, I'd have suggested some birth control pills, but I'm a snot like that.
 
Another opinion question for you all:

Person A and Person B work together. They are the same age and have children very close to the same age. One lives much closer to work than the other.
Person A coaches hockey in the winter and is very involved in golf and running in the summer. Due to daycare hours and living so close tow work she arranges to use the flex option and works 7-3:30. Her backup, Person B, has always agreed to this and every 3 months when the new schedule is approved they discuss it. Person B makes it very clear that her daycare hours make flexing not an option at the time, but that she's really like to be able to flex in the future if the situation changed.


Situation changed. Person B would like to flex, gives Person A 2 months warning before the new schedules go out. Person A told Person B that she 'really has to be able to flex in the summer for golf.' which is fine, but then she says 'I really have to be able to flex int he winter for hockey.' well, choose. Welcome to being an adult working for someone besides yourself, it means you can't do all those other things whenever you want.

Person B is being called selfish behind her back now because she won't just keep working the 8-4:30 and let Person A do all her sporty things.

Person B, ME, lives almost an hour from work, which means in the winter we get home when it is pitch black out and have to feed cattle and chickens in the dark every night. Person B would really like to be able to take care of the farm in the daylight, at least half of the time, since flexing wouldbe every other week.

Person B has been sitting at her desk not being talked to for 2 days now because she is so selfish and can't understand why sports are so much more important that any stupid farm things going on in her life.
 
Person B, welcome to the life of NOT being a soccer/hockey/baseball/golf/whatever stupid sport you can think of mom. We are LESS than other mothers - less dedicated, less motherly, less important. Did Person B not get the memo?
 
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I guess I didn't.

I'm standing my ground on this, and I don't care if I look like a heel. All year I've covered for her every stinking day so she could do sports, and on top of her flexing and being out early every day half the time she emails an hour early and asks me to cover cause she has to do something before practice.

She's nice to work with, as a coworker you could never ask for better, but personally she thinks its all about her, and its not.

ETA: when the cursed sports talk begins I always talk about hunting. It shuts them up.
 
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I talk about chickens and horses. Not only do they shut up, they leave.
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Yes chickens too, that gets them. Or sticking your hand where you have to when its calving time. They leave. Gutting deer is a never-fail tho.
 
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Yes chickens too, that gets them. Or sticking your hand where you have to when its calving time. They leave. Gutting deer is a never-fail tho.

Or putting new hatches in your bra to keep them warm. People run from that.
 
Person B,

It's only a stupid farm with stupid cows and stupid chickens. Hockey is SO much more important.

Get with the program.

And I think Person A is a stupid idiot who needs a good swift kick in the pants into the adult reality of life.
 
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I made the mistake of loaning the first two hardcovers and never got them back. Duh me, would I let go of Jamie once I had my hands on him? Nuhuh. So I downloaded and gulped up Outlander last week.
 
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