Jesus fucking christ, I am back at work for 3 days and I desperately need vacation again. This ship is already underwater and we hit ground buttom but the management decides that a shovel would be great to dig us deeper into the mess.
I am at this point to manage three to four departments on my own and have to face raging customers (no biggie I can handle them just fine I have a thick skin and a dirty mouth if neccesary) but daaaayum coming home with a headache and high blood pressure is not ideal. Hell, I am always in survival mode when I enter this shitty building, ready to snap at the management for one wrong word at my direction. I am a happy snappy person.
Hell, I am allowed to do that because I am the most successful salesperson in the furniture department. They can't shut my mouth as long I write my numbers.
But today I hit my limit. My eyes were bloodshot after I heard that three people got dismissed in my vacation and number four will leave next month. I am a tough cookie but I deny to take more workload on my shoulders.
I work to live not live to work.
I need to leave this company ASAP.
And I know myself well enough to leave with a big bang. Hopefully right before november - the strongest month for this company.