Good lord, sarameg, that is terrible. WTF?
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It's actually quite common policy in corporate. It's just…. it's more on the shit sandwich being fed us. And people WILL lose earned accrued vacation. And when you contrast it to the main contract? It's really, really fucked.
Or suggest we burn off all our vacation the month of August which will completely fuck 4 high level projects into oblivion.
Definitely do that, though.
Common or not it is fucked up and wrong.
Yeah. The niche software we use to publish our transmissions to FDA was created by another (small) company who did a great job back in the day (mid-2000s). They got bought out by CSC years ago and nearly all of the stellar employees have left because they couldn't stand the parent corporation. So the software is buggy as always but the support now is nil. So we are switching to another vendor. I am not surprised they're screwing you over and I really hope there's some workaround or possibility of a buy out for you.
I'm simultaneously annoyed that people are implying that I don't know how to do my job while also being annoyed that people actually want me to do work today.
That's horrible sarameg
I am in the same boat, shrift. Although mine came with a side of self-doubt that I hope yours did not.
Our friend who entered hospice care last week passed away last night. Bob was able to spend time with her Sunday night so we're thankful for that. She was a truly lovely lady and a great baker, amongst other things, & she will be deeply missed. She owned a cafe in Chicago until her illness forced her to sell. Swim Cafe, in case any of our Chicago-istas know it. Anyway, thank you all for your kind thoughts.
Jesse, I literally had "I'm Sorry" stuck in my head when I read your post. Still is stuck! Which is not helping me not cry at work.
Oh, lisah, I'm sorry.
(which probably really didn't help you just not cry at work.)