So, in the next two weeks, everyone and their damn dog wants off work. I made out the schedule today. The only way I can make it work is to give myself tomorrow and Tuesday off. Thing is, once I get back to work on Wednesday, it'll be Friday the 17th before I get another day off, and that's when Aric and I start keeping Bailey and Branson, our niece and nephew, for four days. I'm going to be so freaking tired! Bailey, by the way, is 6 months younger than Gav, and Branson is, I think, 6 months old. Them, Gav, Ash, and us . . . wish us lots of luck! Anyway. Time off requests are just that: Requests. Someone explain to me why I'm going to work myself ragged to give my employees their time? And don't say it's because I'm nice. I am really not. Really.
aaronlisa? Wanna co-mod a CSI NY fic asylum? I can't seem to find one. . .