rant – The Obsessive Dilettante

The new guy (aka my non-assistant) just tried calling out because he’s too hungover from his birthday celebration yesterday.

WTF.

I already owe my manager a Dr Pepper because I’d optimistically assumed he’s come in today, but now I’m betting on the side of I’ll never see him again. Which is a-okay with me because I’m pretty livid and don’t want to see him again.

So now I’m channeling all that angry energy into completing the tasks he’s supposed to do on his shift because I don’t trust him.