Now don't get me wrong I actually love my job and a lot of the people I work with. However it gets annoying going to work on someone else's schedule and having to do whatever they've assigned you to. It's stressful when machines stop functioning properly and you're in an area alone when there's supposed to be two of you, but the other person is having to fix stuff so you're having to keep things running on your own and when someone with an annoying voice keeps hollering... often when not necessary....
I love my job. I love the craziness of Pack Op, the job I was doing last night. I love the fast pace of packing. I love the chill of the Oven (hello, oxymoron!) I love the ease of the Tray Former. I love the mess of the Mixer (though I prefer not to mix). I HATE everything about running Box Machines (aka Box Erectors apparently... sorry you talk about erecting something my mind doesn't think boxes.. LOL.)
Even with as much as I love about my job when you're stressed because of work, and more so when you're stressed because of work and because of things outside of work like I'd been recently, it just makes going to work difficult.
I went into work quite happy yesterday and by an hour into work I was upset (all work related), by first break I was done with the night, and by halfway through my 12 hour shift I was wanting to A. murder someone (3 guesses who!) and/or B. yell I quit as loud as possible, by time to go home... haha well lets just say everyone was a bit of a bitch last night.. it was just that bad.
With the real world stress down in my life I should be able to better handle the work stress... here's hoping...
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