Way overtime

8 + 3 makes 11. Yup. I worked 11 hours today.

Two TLs cornered me and "asked" me to stay for some overtime. They said I would be paid properly. Whatever that meant.

I spent 6 of these hours on chat support. (For those interested I am email support, never ever touched the chat stuff and I had no idea about how the thing works.)

I have been sat next to a girl from another department who did the chatting and I solved the issue. Dunno why it had to be done, but whatever.

Oh and there was a girl in my department who would have given an arm to do chat support, she even had training for that... but instead they got the Billing gal to type and handle the chat and sat me next to her to tell her what could be done and how things could be solved. Weird. Stupid. Whatever.

I came home at 1 AM with a taxi cheque.

I have been working 48-hour weeks (6 days of work, 2 days of "weekend"). I am tired. Ragged. TIRED.

And they made me do this.

Tomorrow I'll be working till 10, then come home, faint into bed and go in again to start work at 9 in the morning.

Yes. I am tired. Very much so.