So I have this meeting with my boss at 11:30. Scared isn't the word. She's only been here a month, I've been here almost 9 years....why am I intimidated by her? She's one of those people that is MARRIED to her job. You know the type.......works 12 hours a day, has no kids, and wouldn't possibly think of using all her sick time - ever.
She's been here a few weeks and has "comments and questions" for those that report to her. Except I am going to drop a bomb on her and tell her that I want to go down to 4 days a week. I've been working full time, 5 days a week..........well, since forever.
Missy is off to do cheerleading in the fall and I would like to help her semi-participate. I am tired of dropping her off so early every morning and not getting home until dinner time. I just wish I had a schedule where I could spend more time with her. I know, I know......patience. That's what I am going to school for. But it's taking forever.
On a side note, I finished my summer school classes! GOOD BYE to Interpersonal Communications and Multi-Cultural Studies. I hope to never be graded on either one of you again!
Now........back to waiting on the meeting. Ugh, I hate this school girls, stomach in knots feeling.