The Wolf is back....AGAIN...

Yeah yeah I know, WTF is this? Well I'll tell you. It's called Freaking Overtime...and in a veiled way, it's mandatory, but it's not mandatory..

Let me explain. We get this email that our department is not meeting its productivity...OK, so we get a call for OT. First they say, "hey guys, can you each put in about a half-hour, maybe an hour a week...due to blah, blah blah.."

OK..Wolfie's a stand up guy, he takes one for the team..puts in three hours one week.
Then we get another email..."Hey guys, blah blah, yadda yadda, an two to three hours each, this week...or more.."

So Wolfie sticks it out..and puts in another four more hours....

Then I go in one day, and there's this flyer on my desk...Asking for at least 2 hours a day of OT...WHAT THE FUCK!

OK, I'm Sorry, the money may be OK..but it ain't that great. I mean, I look around, and I don't see a lot of other peeps staying later..coming in earlier....HELL NO..Them fuckers have caught on. They're the ones that have been here a while and know, once they get and hour, they what two..give em two, they what four..and so on..
It don't take a brick to hit me...I see the newbies getting hit up with the OT..and only certain old-timers always signing up for OT..The one's that "Live" for the job.
Other's are like, "Uhhh, No."
Because they know what I've figured a long while ago...The OT money gets eaten up in the taxes. So if you want to see a big pay day, ya have to work Shit-loads...And I ain't killing myself for a J.O.B.

So Wolfie's back...to his Regular schedule...Ain't you all HAPPY.

THAT WASN'T A QUESTION....

HA!

Welcome back to the Wolf's Den...


I have a host of friends...and thanks for all the well wishes, yes, I read them all..The sinus problem pretty much has passed for now. But then Spring has just begun, so I guess I'm gonna have to deal with it, eh..

Well, Time passes...and work, has been ever the wonder. I thought I had a mouth...Ya ain't heard nothing till you've been cussed out by a 67 year old woman who's pissed because she ain't getting her drugs on time! DAMN! Talk about a potty mouth..HAHAHAHAA! It is to laugh..I'm telling you. They think that we do it to them on purpose...Never mind the fact that we've just had a major influx of business, more patients and more business from the Government. They don't care, they just want their damn medications!

Freaking people...

Oh well. And to top it off, company says we have to work overtime due to the department has not met it's standards...BASTARDS! I know its some green in the wallet, but damn, what ever happened to OT being voluntary?
So now I have to put in Two hours on Wednesday and Thursday...I chose the morning..need to be out of there at my regular time. Upsets Bear's schedule, ya know.
Plus there's a new reason...

Meet the new addition to the Wolfie Household!



I just adopted her today...She's a 10 month old Australian Shepard mix, I already have a name picked out for her..Dotty. See, she has this spot, right in the middle of her forehead..about the size of a thumbprint. She's a sweetheart. And yes, I feel in love with her right away...She's going to be spayed this weekend and I can pick her up on Monday.
bear needs a companion.
He's getting lonely.
I need two dogs in the house..its fun that way.

Hey...how ya been?

A question I've been asked a lot, lately...and I'll tell you, I've been lousy.
Ya know why...I moved to this dry climate, hoping that my sinus condition would be better, is it?
HELL NO!

We got freakin' Trees everywhere! And what do the damn trees bring with em?

POLLEN! The damn Pollen count is higher than anything....So where has Wolfie been?

Sneezing...trying to freaking breathe with a stuffed up head..and eyes so red and watery he almost walked into two doors, three walls, a table, the dog, the kitchen counter, and the couch!

Oh go on..laugh...

I haven't felt this bad since I was twelve years old...and when I was a kid, ya couldn't give us anything but St.Joseph's children's aspirin...and that didn't do shit!

I used to sleep, sitting up..

I spent last Sunday, on the couch...sitting up..only got two hours sleep..missed two days of work..I'm telling you it was bad.

Just barely getting over it now...only I have one eye that's redder than a rat's eye and I sound like a frog.

Life is fun, ain't it...


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