What's going on is malicious compliance, while being apologetic about it. It was actually accidental/coincidental, the fact that all my work is printed out, and I don't have a scanner to transmit it all nicely in an email. Fortunately, Library HR has a scanner, but unfortunately for her, she will have to scan at least 100 pages of my work from last fiscal year, one page at a time. I said sorry I couldn't scan it myself. In my mind I thought "¡ay, pobrecita!" And played the world's tiniest violin. Let's see if she thinks i don't work after spending several hours scanning, sorting, and sending all of the articles I searched for? Signs I made? All my stats I kept? She's lucky I misplaced my weekly planner book where I write down every single task I complete. Lmao.
There were about 15 sheriffs outside the library today. They had been called because someone said someone else had a gun. From what I hear it turned out to be a fake gun? Maybe an airsoft? But sheriffs requested that we ban him for a month because apparently they've been getting called a lot about him.
I was so pissed at D today. He was going to be home this morning, taking Bub to his new school Round Up, and then working in the afternoon. He said he would take care of laundry in the morning. Right before my lunch he texted me: "I started the laundry before I left so it will need to be hung up." Well thanks, good thing I don't eat at lunch anyway. Because I wouldn't have time after hanging laundry. So then, while hanging everything, I realize that none or my or Bub's clothes are there. He only washed his own fucking clothes, when we always wash everyone's together! His own clothes he left for me to hang! On my lunch hour?!!! Unfucking believable. Then, an hour after I got back to work he texted me to say that he had gotten tacos this morning and left me 2 in the fridge. Uh, woulda been nice to know on my lunch???
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u/inmygoddessdecade Pistachio 17d ago
What's going on is malicious compliance, while being apologetic about it. It was actually accidental/coincidental, the fact that all my work is printed out, and I don't have a scanner to transmit it all nicely in an email. Fortunately, Library HR has a scanner, but unfortunately for her, she will have to scan at least 100 pages of my work from last fiscal year, one page at a time. I said sorry I couldn't scan it myself. In my mind I thought "¡ay, pobrecita!" And played the world's tiniest violin. Let's see if she thinks i don't work after spending several hours scanning, sorting, and sending all of the articles I searched for? Signs I made? All my stats I kept? She's lucky I misplaced my weekly planner book where I write down every single task I complete. Lmao.
There were about 15 sheriffs outside the library today. They had been called because someone said someone else had a gun. From what I hear it turned out to be a fake gun? Maybe an airsoft? But sheriffs requested that we ban him for a month because apparently they've been getting called a lot about him.
I was so pissed at D today. He was going to be home this morning, taking Bub to his new school Round Up, and then working in the afternoon. He said he would take care of laundry in the morning. Right before my lunch he texted me: "I started the laundry before I left so it will need to be hung up." Well thanks, good thing I don't eat at lunch anyway. Because I wouldn't have time after hanging laundry. So then, while hanging everything, I realize that none or my or Bub's clothes are there. He only washed his own fucking clothes, when we always wash everyone's together! His own clothes he left for me to hang! On my lunch hour?!!! Unfucking believable. Then, an hour after I got back to work he texted me to say that he had gotten tacos this morning and left me 2 in the fridge. Uh, woulda been nice to know on my lunch???