Last night was the second Saturday where I was interrupted by the medical version of Miranda Priestly. I have only been working for her for seven months. I think even Andrea Sachs was able to stick it out for a year. I'm not sure I can do it. When is enough, enough?
I was out with my friend Tabitha and her friends celebrating her birthday. We had just arrived at the bowling alley when I got the text. I was pissed, once again a low paying job is interrupting my personal life. I am not at work, I am not on the clock and I cannot give the answers that she needs because I AM NOT THERE.
Today I decide I am not going to worry about her...so I say then, "ding" my phone goes off and it is her asking about the same chart which I still do not have answers regarding its location.
Thankfully, today I have been blessed to set up shop in my friends living room, which doubles as her studio. I have her little adjustable table, my laptop, iPad, Starbucks coffee, bottle of water, cell phone, and planner. I respond to the text stating the same as last night, I add that I am assisting in a photo shoot with hopes she will leave me alone. Tomorrow being Monday, is not something I am looking forward to due to the hell I will be facing.
However, today the goal is to be as productive as possible, before 2:30 pm today as I have been fortunate to be asked to join my friend Amber Jean for a dance and yoga class.
A lot of energy is being put into a lot of large goals right now: fitness goal, photography, writing, runway show, and I am feeling very overwhelmed. The last thing I need is this devil woman to be interrupting me on my day off. She lacks boundaries and I am so sick and tired of dealing with people who lack boundaries. It is incredibly disrespectful. Yet, I use it to fuel my fire into my determination of making my life better, and to accomplish my dreams and goals.
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