I am done. Officially done with Finn’s BS. I told Eddie he was very difficult. I said he expected me to know all these things when I’m just there to help for a few days.
Eddie took Gavin and me on another tour of the SWH’s territory on the production floor, because, he said, he wanted people working Saturdays to be familiar with that side of things.
I guess I have to go through this on Saturday, too.
I tried to be positive. I tried to be neutral. I even tried to just not be negative.
He makes it too hard for me. He gets me immediately on the defensive.
I should not have to defend myself. This is such baloney. I’m not some kid he can chastise.
I have to go. I’m not getting yelled at again. I might lose it if I do.