She said that we will have a meeting to address how I speak with my managers among other things (I’m leaving the details out for the other things but they are work related). The thing is, I’m a very sensitive and empathetic person so I’m careful about what I do or say beforehand so not to cause bad feelings. I proofread my email several times before sending for neutral language and after my manager replied to my email with her accusation, I had three other colleagues read my email and they all said that it was perfectly fine, assertive but not rude. One colleague even suggested that I file a complaint with HR because this is a professional work environment and I shouldn’t have to tolerate toxic colleagues. Which I wholeheartedly agree with. I had sent 2 emails after receiving her reply. One to apologise even though I know damn…
Does anyone need a dish or prep cook?
My chef just basically laughed in my face at the employee party and said”what about bussing? You can make money.” But then I'd still have to dish. Instead of giving me a raise after almost 2 years. Others are making more being hired after me, even though the same chef begged me for 6 months to come in. I only asked for 2 bucks extra btw. And I'm in South Philly if you wanna hire.
Reminder that they need YOU!
Gas price hike.
John Hartford got it.
I’m very confused about this sub.
I was under the impression that this sub was all about escaping with shared knowledge the infinite drudgery of the 9/5 job. Beating the system, if you will.
Guys, I’m honestly a little scared right now. I’ve been dealing with an ear infection that has been messing up my equilibrium a few times. I thought I was feeling better and on my way back to normal. So I come home last night and work out a bit. I get done and I feel a little off in the head. No big deal, I think. I make dinner. Head’s getting worse, and I rush things so I can sit down. I barely get through dinner before I’m stumbling to the bathroom, puking my fucking guts out. I go to bed, taking a trash can with me. I couldn’t even adjust in bed without more coming up. There goes lunch and dinner. I’m scared to leave this bed in case this isn’t over. Here’s the best part: I have to go to work in a few hours like nothing happened.…