Tried telling the bookstore I’m no longer available on Saturdays so I have 3 days a month I can count on to be totally off. One weekend a month will always be spent at the library.
Boss said he can’t do it unless those days are for another job or school.
Today was the third of a 13-day stretch without an off day.
I guess I’d rather it be this though, instead of all the anxiety I was suffering at the beginning of the year. Actually, yes, I definitely prefer this. This is better than not being able to eat and wondering how long til I actually look forward to death. I’m working every day, but at least its with people I like and for companies/institutions I believe in. There are retail aspects to the bookstore I could really do without, but at least they’re not irrational, don’t have irrational expectations, and are organized.
But honestly, it’s hard working this much. No matter how grateful I am for both my jobs.