I woke up feeling great. I walked to my desk to see a memo from assboss. There went my day.
Yesterday before I left I asked a co-worker to update 6 patients info (less than 10 mins of work) because I had to meet the realtor in 15 mins, 25 mins away. She said she would but I told her countless times, if she couldn't or didn't want to, then she could just put them on my desk for me to do the next morning. No big deal, really.
Really, very big deal. The bitch apparently went to assboss and told him I made her do my work. He then went on to tell me I was away from my desk to much and asked why I was away at that moment. I told him I was taking a 15 minute break because it was a rough morning and I was done with my patients for the morning. He told me they didn't have 15 minute breaks. But, if I smoked, I could take a break. If I wanted a coke I could go to the vending machine. I looked at him dead in his face and said "So, you're telling me the only way I can get a break is to start smoking? Is that what you are saying??". He looked like a fucking idiot and just said "Uh, or the like.".
I was fired up. Fired the fuck up. I broke out the employee handbook and made a copy of "BREAKS" and it stated we could get two breaks not to exceed 10 minutes, per day. I showed it to him and he said "Well, as you see it says, per the descreion of the Manager, I am your manager and my descretion is you aren't getting them." Ooooh yeah, I was sooo upset after that. I turned around and as I was walking out I said "Oh really? Well let's see what your bosses descretion is!". He said "I think you should" and I replied very pissed off, "I think I will!".
I am still, nearly 12 hours later, upset about this. I can't believe my lazy ass coworkers are doing this shit. Even more upset his dumbass is singling me out. I'm too upset to write a letter to his boss. But I may type and e-mail to the manager over him first to see what he says. I am completely at a loss of words to say to these people. I didn't speak to the two idiots that talked to my boss, at all today. Not one single fucking moan.
I love my job so very much, today was the first day in nearly 2 years I felt like walking out and never coming back. If it wasn't for getting the house, I probably would have.
Speaking of the house, please keep your fingers crossed. It's not accepted or denied but we have ran into yet another speed bump. That bump may, or may not cause us to get this house that we really, really want.
Sigh. Good night. Tomorrow is the last day for a three day weekend. Yippieeee.