Ball-less MoFos

Another shitty day at work today. My boss has no balls. And the only thing he has to throw his weight (I stress that word) around is nit picking on the mundane shit. Oliver was sick last night. He is still sick. I was so terrified last night that I took him to the emergency clinic...spent a fucking fortune. I called my boss to tell him I could not make it to work today cause I had no one to watch my sick cat. He told me I had to come in. I told him I would try to make it in this afternoon when I could find someone to stay with Oliver. He said to get there as soon as I could.

Well, I got to work at 3:00 pm. The prick made me go home at 5:30 pm...my normally scheduled shift time. He would not let me make up the time and he counted me as 6.5 hours tardy.

Okay first of all, I work in a 24 hour crew. How hard is it to allow me to make up my time? Or at the very least make up half of my shift and use vacation time for the other half?

Second of all, my shift is 9-5:30. I came in at 3pm, which means I worked 2.5 hours of my shift. Let's see folks 8 minus 2.5 equals 5.5, not 6.5. The fucker should learn basic math.

I am so upset about the whole situation that I could just scream! I went to one of our Union reps and asked him what I should do. He told me to document everything. I think this prick has it out for me. He has been documenting tardies on my attendance without my knowledge. And the date of these tardies is over a month after the fact. I just happened to stumble across it the other day. This guy is a joke!

I have already began my case against him. If he is going to try to drag my ass across the carpet, I plan on being prepared for him. And I will be more than happy to file a grievance. He may be be ball-less but I have HUGE ones!