CapeCodTenor
Dis Veteran; Dis Dads #865
- Joined
- Oct 18, 2005
Well, gents, the sh*** it the fan. My boss has come to see me two days in a row after 4pm and I wasn't there. He sends me a text and this is the exchange:
Boss: "Steve, sorry to bother you but I went out to speak to you at 4:50 and you had left. So I'm wondering when did 730 to 4pm become your hours and who okayed that please?"
Me: "I switched after you left and no one approved it. Since my work deals with cycle counting I need to work the same hours as everyone else, so I switched."
Boss: "Steve, you do not have the authority to change your time without someone's approval so please report at 830 am and see me. Thanks."
Me: "Who's authority, Jim? You quit last week, remember? And the only reason you had me working 830 to 5pm was to work in the warehouse, which I no longer do. I'm inventory control, specifically cycle counting. Cycle counting works best when I work with everyone else, which is 730 to 4pm. "
Boss: "Steve, you still report to me. So please come see me in the morning."
So yeah, it hit the fan. I told the wife that I'm not planning on losing my job, she's concerned about that, but I did tell her that I'm fighting this one. I'm not worried about getting a lecture, he may even choose to write me up (as a temp, can I be written up? I don't care). The only thing I'm worried about, and it's because I mentioned it, is I'm afraid he might try and move me to the warehouse. If he does threaten me, he might not, he may just give me a lecture, but if he does, I'm going to say, "Ok, move me and I will go to the Dir. of Operations and tell him that I haven't done any of the cycle counting he hired me for because I've been working on your projects." and this would be the truth. I don't like to do that, but I'll be da**ed if I'm going to roll over and take it. Yeah, I know I shouldn't have don't that, but it makes no sense for me to work the hours I do and I'm fighting him on it. Besides, I no longer have any respect for him. He doesn't care about his job, he made that clear in a meeting he had with the department regarding re-racking of the warehouse when he said he didn't care what happens with the warehouse, that this is going through and he has to head it up. So if he doesn't care, neither do I. I'll fight him on it.
I'll keep everyone up to date as to what happens.
It is. My dog prefers to get in rather than have it fall on him. And my dog hates thunder, too.
Well, he never asked about the E&O project, but he did ask about me switching my hours, and the you-know-what hit the fan. See above for the text messages. He wants to see me tomorrow morning, and I will of course go see him, and I will be cordial, but I will defend myself.
I don't think so, or it may, depending on what direction you are looking at it. All I know is, I'm not doing my job and it's annoying me, and I will let him know tomorrow...in a nice way.
Isn't that always the case? Darn that work.
Sorry to hear, man...praying.
Oh stuff was thrown, just take a look at the top of this post. More will happen tomorrow when I have to go the principals office and get a lecture, which will be the minimum of what happens...all cordially, of course.
This place is run by idiots. They keep people that they should get rid of, and get rid of, or run off, people that they should keep. There's no rhyme or reason to their logic.
My dog gives me that look when it's raining and he really has to go. And I'm like, "I can't control the weather, Buddy. It's either now or never."
Boss: "Steve, sorry to bother you but I went out to speak to you at 4:50 and you had left. So I'm wondering when did 730 to 4pm become your hours and who okayed that please?"
Me: "I switched after you left and no one approved it. Since my work deals with cycle counting I need to work the same hours as everyone else, so I switched."
Boss: "Steve, you do not have the authority to change your time without someone's approval so please report at 830 am and see me. Thanks."
Me: "Who's authority, Jim? You quit last week, remember? And the only reason you had me working 830 to 5pm was to work in the warehouse, which I no longer do. I'm inventory control, specifically cycle counting. Cycle counting works best when I work with everyone else, which is 730 to 4pm. "
Boss: "Steve, you still report to me. So please come see me in the morning."
So yeah, it hit the fan. I told the wife that I'm not planning on losing my job, she's concerned about that, but I did tell her that I'm fighting this one. I'm not worried about getting a lecture, he may even choose to write me up (as a temp, can I be written up? I don't care). The only thing I'm worried about, and it's because I mentioned it, is I'm afraid he might try and move me to the warehouse. If he does threaten me, he might not, he may just give me a lecture, but if he does, I'm going to say, "Ok, move me and I will go to the Dir. of Operations and tell him that I haven't done any of the cycle counting he hired me for because I've been working on your projects." and this would be the truth. I don't like to do that, but I'll be da**ed if I'm going to roll over and take it. Yeah, I know I shouldn't have don't that, but it makes no sense for me to work the hours I do and I'm fighting him on it. Besides, I no longer have any respect for him. He doesn't care about his job, he made that clear in a meeting he had with the department regarding re-racking of the warehouse when he said he didn't care what happens with the warehouse, that this is going through and he has to head it up. So if he doesn't care, neither do I. I'll fight him on it.
I'll keep everyone up to date as to what happens.
I think it's the rain vs. a standing body of water. My lab was terrified of the rain (well mostly the thunder), but didn't have a problem swimming at the lake or baths.
It is. My dog prefers to get in rather than have it fall on him. And my dog hates thunder, too.
I'd love to see that conversation play out.
Well, he never asked about the E&O project, but he did ask about me switching my hours, and the you-know-what hit the fan. See above for the text messages. He wants to see me tomorrow morning, and I will of course go see him, and I will be cordial, but I will defend myself.
Surely this will end well.
I don't think so, or it may, depending on what direction you are looking at it. All I know is, I'm not doing my job and it's annoying me, and I will let him know tomorrow...in a nice way.
Morning Guys.
Another mild day here today, lots of rain yesterday making the rivers and streams pretty high this morning. It would have been a great day to do some waterfall photography but too much to do in the office.
we don't have a dog anymore but we do have a cat that can be a weird eater.
Isn't that always the case? Darn that work.
Brrrrrrrrr...
Hay y'all.
Hope every one is well.
Been MIA again while we are going through the nightmare of closing the books at work. It keeps me employed for the time being but wears me out to the point where I don't want to do anything once I get home.
(that and the holiday blues, but I doing a mite better on that front this so far)
Now back to my first comment.
Our heater failed the night before the holidays started. Meaning it was a couple of days before I could get someone out to look at it. Once they finally got here, the problem was "relatively" minor, but the parts needed to correct it had to be approved by the insurance folks and then ordered, so another couple days wait. Once approved, the parts would then take a couple more days to ship. Net result, we're without any heat for a bit more then a week now.
Guess when exactly the local weather decides to take its' first nose-dive since March...
It ain't anything like what a lot of y'all see, but for us temps are down in the middle 30s F overnight and the house - while well insulated - is now down to the mid 50s F. Blankets, sweaters and the gas-fireplace help, but like being at work, it's just tiring.
Well enough of my griping.
What's up with all y'all?
Sorry to hear, man...praying.
Well that was anticlimactic. I wanted stuff thrown!
Oh stuff was thrown, just take a look at the top of this post. More will happen tomorrow when I have to go the principals office and get a lecture, which will be the minimum of what happens...all cordially, of course.
Wow. I wonder just how bad the company needs this guy.
This place is run by idiots. They keep people that they should get rid of, and get rid of, or run off, people that they should keep. There's no rhyme or reason to their logic.
I get that. My dogs go... but they blame me for the weather.
My dog gives me that look when it's raining and he really has to go. And I'm like, "I can't control the weather, Buddy. It's either now or never."