I have worked at my company for, unofficially, 17 years. When I first started working there in June, 1992, the average work week was 55-57 hours. Sometimes you worked more than that. I was 36 years old at the time and I could handle the long hours and short nights of sleep. 17 years and three knee surgeries later, I need less hours work and more hours sleep. Even moving into a quasi desk job, I still find it difficult to crawl out of bed at 3am. I could get up later if I wanted to put up with both rush hours. But this morning, things will change slightly. I received a call from my department manager yesterday. I was notified that I had to cut my time down to 40 hours. This would be down from 44-45 that I normally work. No surprise there as all the other departments got notified before I was. And I had to split my time between plants, doing calibrations at the other shop 1-1/2 days a week. I'm actually looking forward to the change. I also like the prospect of getting an hour extra...
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Hugs to Kathy too.
Take care, suz
It sounds like you were able to establish a connection before your brother passed away. That was a blessing.
I also read the previous post and agree completely.
God Bless.
No wonder C&C considers you a very good friend. I've laughed and cried and enjoyed meeting you. I'm sorry we met due to such a sad event. May God bless you and we'll meet again soon. I am so sorry for your losses...all of them.