Pissed off
Feb. 5th, 2007 01:31 pmSo I got called for jury service. Some of you might remember same song different dance last year. Unfortunately, my showing up then means nothing. So the numbers were against me this time and yes, I am on a jury.
During tax season. When I was just on vacation, when I have a pile of undone work on my desk, after having worked ALL WEEKEND, when I have a client visit planned next week, and obviously less important, two concerts to get to next week.
To say I'm pissed off, is an understatement.
I BEGGED the judge to understand - when I leave court I won't be going to finish my day and delegate, and work four, maybe 5 hours to catchup. I will be going to work, balls to the wall for EIGHT TO TWELVE HOURS, every day, and will be working the weekends too. That wasn't enough to get me excused, so I rolled the dice they wouldn't get to me, and they did.
So we start at 9, go to 1, then I will more than likely be working at the office for at least 8 hours, and if not, I'll be popping off to a client, or CPA, and I'm certain I will find some things to do on the weekends.
Please don't misunderstand, I'm OK with serving I really am. JUST NOT NOW. I have work I'm behind on, that I'm trying to get caught up on. I have payrolls to run, and balances to get done. I will owe reports in about a week, and there are a few clients I'm behind on. Plus CPA #2 is picking up speed, he's asking for more hours. Then there's my own personal stuff.
Basically, my schedule is so tight it squeaks. This FUCKS my schedule in the ass. Without even a reach-around.
If I have plans, they're on hold. I'm about to fight for putting off my client trip, just in case the case goes long. I haven't bought the tickets yet. Anything that resembles a life has to wait and see IF and WHEN I feel up to it. There's a very good chance at some point I will give the entire world the finger and to go bed and NOT COME OUT.
Seriously, this is fucked.I just don't know, and honestly I'm at my wits end. PLEASE don't put any more on me.
I have a few people to contact, there are a few tings that I will NOT be putting off. It just doesn't make sense to. If you don't hear from me, and need me, e-mail me, and wait. I'm sorry that's just the way it is.
During tax season. When I was just on vacation, when I have a pile of undone work on my desk, after having worked ALL WEEKEND, when I have a client visit planned next week, and obviously less important, two concerts to get to next week.
To say I'm pissed off, is an understatement.
I BEGGED the judge to understand - when I leave court I won't be going to finish my day and delegate, and work four, maybe 5 hours to catchup. I will be going to work, balls to the wall for EIGHT TO TWELVE HOURS, every day, and will be working the weekends too. That wasn't enough to get me excused, so I rolled the dice they wouldn't get to me, and they did.
So we start at 9, go to 1, then I will more than likely be working at the office for at least 8 hours, and if not, I'll be popping off to a client, or CPA, and I'm certain I will find some things to do on the weekends.
Please don't misunderstand, I'm OK with serving I really am. JUST NOT NOW. I have work I'm behind on, that I'm trying to get caught up on. I have payrolls to run, and balances to get done. I will owe reports in about a week, and there are a few clients I'm behind on. Plus CPA #2 is picking up speed, he's asking for more hours. Then there's my own personal stuff.
Basically, my schedule is so tight it squeaks. This FUCKS my schedule in the ass. Without even a reach-around.
If I have plans, they're on hold. I'm about to fight for putting off my client trip, just in case the case goes long. I haven't bought the tickets yet. Anything that resembles a life has to wait and see IF and WHEN I feel up to it. There's a very good chance at some point I will give the entire world the finger and to go bed and NOT COME OUT.
Seriously, this is fucked.I just don't know, and honestly I'm at my wits end. PLEASE don't put any more on me.
I have a few people to contact, there are a few tings that I will NOT be putting off. It just doesn't make sense to. If you don't hear from me, and need me, e-mail me, and wait. I'm sorry that's just the way it is.