This is going to be short.
I just needed to complain to the world for a minute about poor Trenton's job.
First, we are grateful that he has a job, truly.
BUT. I just got off the phone with him, and he's still plugging away. It's 12:15 am people. Ridiculous! For the last few weeks, he has come home between the hours of 11pm and 1 am on a regular basis. He gets to sleep for 6 hours (if he falls asleep right away...) and then get up and do it all over again.
On a GOOD NOTE, tonight is the last night on THIS client, so perhaps his scheduled 11 hour work days will actually BE 11 hour work days, instead of 14-16 hour work days.
One can hope!
And with that - good night all. I can't wait up any more, yet again. Poor guy.
Kiss your husbands! Welcome them home with BIG HUGS and enjoy the fact that you're both awake when you see each other!
Rant over.
PEACE. (said gangster style, of course)
2 comments:
That totally stinks, Jami. Really. I'm sure this is super, super hard on him, but it's also super, super hard on the wife and kids. Be strong! Hopefully things get better soon.
I'd always heard that working for the big accounting firms you were expected to put in insane hours. I thought they were exaggerating - it sounds like they weren't. Sorry! I hope a better solution presents itself and Trenton can get some normal hours. PS - I'm excited for you to have your baby boy!
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