I’m so very happy that tomorrow is Friday. Alas, I get to work with StressedRPh has been stressier than ever, much to all of our dismay. Yesterday she actually made a list of things that needed to get done:

• empty trash
• put away order
• file rxs

Mind you, all of those things are shit that would have been done anyway. The order can’t just sit there; we’ve got people waiting for drugs in those totes. If we can’t push the trash down any further without breaking the bag, we take it out. It really isn’t this complicated, and it’s certainly nothing that warrants making a list as though we wouldn’t do it in the first place. AsshatRPh once described her as “always looking like she just rode in on a comet,” which is fairly accurate once you get the image out of your head. She’s always got this look like her mind is going in 50 different directions and she’s determined to do all 50 things at one time. Unfortunately it’s been a lot worse lately, and we get to deal with the aftermath.

It certainly doesn’t help matters any that our DM has been on our case about everything this week. Our customer satisfaction scores are in the shitter, so we get near-daily calls about how we need to come up with an action plan on how we plan on raising the score. We’re getting chewed out because we use 106 hours weekly for us techs, and we’re supposed to be only using 96. So now the bosslady is supposed to increase our customer satisfaction scores with less tech help to do so.

I hate corporate. :devil:

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