I was hoping for a few days to myself in the paid week off I had between Christmas and January 2nd.  Unfortunately, my parents caught on that I had that week off and they decided to smother me with unwanted attention during my week off, as if spending a day to myself would have been the worst thing in the world for me to do.  Showing up at my house unannounced, demanding I go to family gatherings where everybody talked to me as if I suffered from intellectual disabilities, I was extremely stressed during this entire week off.  And now I am back at the office, back at the daily grind, without feeling rested at all.  And I have to work every day for the next five months due to my boss being on an epic world wide cruise.  I can't take any time off until late May.
This is a rant post. I hate my life sometimes.
				
			This is a rant post. I hate my life sometimes.
 
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 ), when I wanted to schedule my next vacation days I was told I had none left, I knew I had some left...  It turned out there was a mistake in some HR stuff that went back a couple of years
 ), when I wanted to schedule my next vacation days I was told I had none left, I knew I had some left...  It turned out there was a mistake in some HR stuff that went back a couple of years 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		