Satanic Kitten
You should've called the cops about the crazy dude trying to stab someone o.O
The guard at the station called it in.
Updateness: Today I'm taking some workload to where it belongs a little bit before I get off so I figure I'll just take from someone else as I was instructed to do at 2pm so that I'm not taking a new pile of work when really that doesn't make since especially since I won't be there the next day.
I am informed by another employee my supervisor was asking why I was up again. Now normally I can shrug this stuff off but since I've broken my foot and my only way of working normally is by going around on a scooter type contraption I've been a bit emotionally soft. I go ballistic because to me my supervisor was basically calling me a liar.
If there is one thing I don't like is being called a liar unless I knowingly lied. Then so be it, call me a liar. But HOW DARE YOU. What the hell do you think I was doing down at the other end with papers in my hand? Going for a ride for the pleasure?
People think I have sooo much fun with this stinking contraption well against smooth surfaces like linoleum they have a point but after a while I still get tired. SO THE LAST thing on my mind is to stroll around for the hell of it. I may be lost here and there and sure I forgot a couple of things while I was up but I RELY ON ME. Okay? I RESPECT people enough to not have them my every deed just because I broke my foot. I'm not that kind of person.
Grrr... I considered my options. I'm going with option two but just to let you know what my options were.
Option one: Ignore the beeotch, and state what I'm doing to an employee that sits next to her.
Option two: Approach her Wednesday and tell her why I might seem like if I'm up a lot. Though it should be obvious for it's called it's a part of MY WORKLOAD!!