The safety committee meeting ran 90 minutes. At the beginning of the meeting, the plant manager asked, “Who’s Leah Taylor?”
I was in three of his focus groups and, like, four safety committee meetings, and he had no idea who I was.
They wouldn’t schedule my surgery today. The receptionist said someone would call me in a few days. Also, she was not very friendly.
It is two surgeries; not one. They must be scheduled at least two weeks apart. That’s double the recovery time, and, thus, twice as much time out of work.
Are you kidding me?
I mean, are you kidding me?!
I guess I just give up.
I have to put away stupid groceries in five minutes.
The weather tomorrow is going to be shit.