Dear Psycho!Blonde,
Stop complaining. No, really. No fewer than four people have changed their schedules around to accommodate your desire to be with your family at Christmas. We all sympathize with you because your grandfather is ill, but you got what you wanted, so quit whining about how the supervisors screwed you over for Christmas.
No, I'm serious. You need to stop now. Do you know how many people are working at Christmas? Six. Do you know how many people we are in the OCC? Eleven. That's fully HALF the staff who are working. So we are all equally screwed.
Please to stop bitching now before I (who am one of the four people who switched my schedule around for you) rip you a new one.
No love,
Me.
Stop complaining. No, really. No fewer than four people have changed their schedules around to accommodate your desire to be with your family at Christmas. We all sympathize with you because your grandfather is ill, but you got what you wanted, so quit whining about how the supervisors screwed you over for Christmas.
No, I'm serious. You need to stop now. Do you know how many people are working at Christmas? Six. Do you know how many people we are in the OCC? Eleven. That's fully HALF the staff who are working. So we are all equally screwed.
Please to stop bitching now before I (who am one of the four people who switched my schedule around for you) rip you a new one.
No love,
Me.