Here's whiny: I want to go to work today.
I offered to do four 10-hour days if I could stay home today because they're painting the doors of the apartments and have to leave the apartments open to the world. Ours is done, but the painters keep wandering by and knocking on the door because no one's keeping track of which ones have been painted already. I'm worried that if I decide to leave and try to get in a half-day to alleviate the others, they'll open it up and then just wander off with the door ajar as they've been doing to other apartments.
So I'm stuck here wracking my nerves. I know if I text for my wife's advice, she'll tell me to stop stressing and just accept the day off, but I just can't live by that woman's iron fist 24/7.
I offered to do four 10-hour days if I could stay home today because they're painting the doors of the apartments and have to leave the apartments open to the world. Ours is done, but the painters keep wandering by and knocking on the door because no one's keeping track of which ones have been painted already. I'm worried that if I decide to leave and try to get in a half-day to alleviate the others, they'll open it up and then just wander off with the door ajar as they've been doing to other apartments.
So I'm stuck here wracking my nerves. I know if I text for my wife's advice, she'll tell me to stop stressing and just accept the day off, but I just can't live by that woman's iron fist 24/7.