Yesterday, there was snow.
For those of you who are local and pay taxes let me assure you the city
did not incur any excessive overtime costs in cleaning the streets. When I got home I drove back and forth in my
parking space several times to flatten out the snow before it froze and then
salted around my tires so there would be no problem getting back out of the
space.
I peeked out early to see how much scraping I would need to
do. Looked easy, less than half the
windshield was frosted. Yeah. Right.
Oh it was only half the windshield.
The problem was that the frost was inside.
Ever attempt to scrape the inside of your windshield? Let me tell you, it’s easier said than
done. While I worked at it I had the
defroster on full blast. Sure, the frost
melted. Into rivulets and drops. Lots of them.
Of course I had nothing to dry the window with other than my glove which
was completely soaked in an instant. I
finally got them pushed around enough to get to work safely.
It was freezing up when I left work too but then I could
take off my flannel shirt and use it to dry the window properly. Hopefully now that I have, I won’t have the
same difficulty tomorrow morning.
The heat was on when I got home. Which means it was below 48 in my house. I think the cats were amazed to feel warm
coming out of the vents. It was hard
getting them to the kitchen to eat.
Yes, I feel guilty.
No heat again this year. I
thought I had that solved. I went
through the interview process at a big chain store. I had a signed work offer and
everything. And then, even though I told
them my availability online, on paper and in person, three times, they called
for me to come to orientation and training. At 1:00 the following
afternoon. It was after 3:00 when they
called. My department at my full time
job was already shorthanded due to special training that week. There was no way I could attend.
I spoke with the woman who called me and she assured me that
it was fine, they would set something else up and call me. They didn’t.
A few days later I contacted her again.
No worries, they were setting up another time and would call me. They didn’t.
The third time I spoke with her I was put on hold after identifying
myself. For my entire lunch break. I had to get back to my desk so I hung up and
haven’t heard from them since.
So here I am, sitting in the cold, being punished for being
a decent employee at my full time job.
Gee, I thought that quality was one they might appreciate as I’m sure it
would have carried over into my behavior with them, had I actually went to work
there.
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