Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Playing

People at work got on my last fucking nerve today. It was the equivalent of listening to someone grinding their teeth all night while you are trying to sleep.

One of my temporary managers was a little passive aggressive with me today when I told her (1) having me orient for one day with the nurses, then not working with the nurses again for 3 months would be a waste of time for the nursing staff; (2) I told her I was looking at other opportunities within the hospital system so I could do what I absolutely love to do (and excel at!) - direct patient care. She beat the same dead horse AGAIN by saying, "We just need everybody to be patient."

What I WANTED to say was, "You've telling me that for the past FIVE FUCKING MONTHS!" but I didn't.

I also wanted to say, "Your practice CLOSED and you brought your PET to our office and placed her in direct patient care, where another coworker and I have been trying to get back into. Seriously!? 

Oh, and you didn't even post that one job opening for others to apply. You took it upon yourself to put YOUR FUCKING PET into that position instead - and on top of that she is still doing direct patient care!"

I kept my big mouth shut instead.

Are you fucking joking!? The front office staff is PISSED OFF - AND! JUMPING! SHIP!

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