Terrible Tuesday

Spur of the moment and I need to vent before I punch a hole in the wall. Today was not a good day to start with. It is spring time and it is still bloody snowing here; not fun. I am the private family chauffeur: take you here and that one there. Having two people in the house that can't drive really really sucks. With da working, I usually drive everyone no matter what day of the week. That does include my friends.
Then, once I got to work, "you can't file anymore in the back. "Someone" left the chart messy." So usually everyone implies that in true office fashion, it is my damn fault. Now, what y'all have to understand is that I have been taking this bullsh*t for the four and a half years. I get blamed for things that I don't do, don't have access to, or anything these ladies and bitch about. Then the woman that makes appointments just drives me nuts. She gets under my skin and has caused me to get to the lows and I can't wait until she leaves and holidays she takes off. I know that the one printer has no toner and that they have been printing in the back so you don't have to tell me that information over again since I knew yesterday. "Shannon, go get the encounters and this chart because I don't feel like it." Alright, I go get the encounters and I put them up and the one on the charts; she has the nerve to ask where they are. "On the charts" I say and she asks, "where is the one for the appointment?"; if she would learn to look at things she would have seen that I put it on the chart but no she gets mad that I don't give her the encounters.
With days like this I just work slow and don't give a two sh*ts about work and just want to leave, grant it I do want to leave the place I work at. I couldn't wait to leave and just get cozy in bed now with a good program on the tube. Working at the office makes me feel like I am being used and abused by women old enough to be my mother or grandmother. All I want to do is bloody work and not get in trouble for things that I never did. An with nothing to do on top of that made for a slow painful night at work. Once the clock said seven, I bounced faster than you could even say goodbye. With is snowing out and my car acting up in the cold, it made for an interesting drive home. Thankfully it wasn't sticking to the road yet and I made up the driveway.

Anyways, thanks y'all for listening and talk to you soon!

Shannon