Oh What A Circus

I really don't feel much like writing today but I'm going to do so anyway. Even if it's for a few paragraphs. I've found that creating productive habits no matter how much you really enjoy doing something is difficult. For instance, I love to write so why don't I make a concerted effort to write daily?

I'll get back with you when I figure out the logic behind it.

I worked my 10 hours for the day and I go into work tomorrow at 5:30am. I hate the place I work at more and more. They've added two more "red" flags to our call quality. As if we didn't have enough already. Essentially a red flag practically guarantees that you fail the call. The turn over rate for this company has escalated by another two percent yet they make our jobs harder and harder by nitpicking on the little things. I've never worked at a call center like this before.

But then I suppose I ought not to be too surprised since this is a company that describes it's employee body as warm tushes in a seat. This is quite literally the hardest customer service job that I've had that wasn't certified nursing assistant work.

I will write happy notes tomorrow, I promise. Anyway it's almost 8pm. I'm starting to wind down for the night and maybe after tomorrow I can find a job over my two days off.