Yay; I love a peaceful bunch of disgruntled TBers
So I; I just put in about 17 days at work with only one day off. So today marks the 1st day of a five day vacation. I've been so burned out on work lately. If you haven't heard about 2 months ago the manager of my crew moved on and I got promoted into his position. I work in the Deli Department of Spokane's only food Co-op. The position moved me onto salary and as much as I want to see it as the opportunity to gain productivity I can't help but feel slighted when I have to work 9 days in a row and not get paid for a good portion of that time. Yes I technically make more money as my paychecks are bigger than when I was just a cook,...but if you figure in the hours,...I'm in reality making less.
I guess on the flipside there is a lot of encouragement to take advantage of PTO which I'm all too happy to oblige. I'm also pretty confident that the work I put in now is going to translate well when it comes time for my review (which ought to happen pretty soon).
It's both exciting and exhausting; and my hope is to not make the same mistakes as my predecessors who were self reliant to a fault. I want to relinquish some operational control and trust my crew to handle that place in my absence. A few things occur from this trusting attitude; this gives the crew ownership of their department and also relieves some of the stresses on myself so that I can handle all the things that are piled on my plate. The crew also has my back and I in turn have theirs. It's a pretty strong dynamic and considering the department's high profit margins (only considering cost of goods,...labor is a whole nuther ball o wax); I pretty much get what I need to have an efficient running department.
So I'm taking five days to unplug from work and recharge. Gonna spend two days with a very good friend who lives in a farming town 30 miles south of Spokane; then come home; hopefully work on some music/make some noise and just generally relax and get refreshed.
What was so taxing this month was little event in Spokane called Hoopfest (or what I like to call Brofest/Poopfest). What the city does is essentially shutdown all of downtown for two days; erect basketball nets in the streets and have what amounts to the worlds largest 3 on 3 basketball tournament. So many people show up for this that every hotel in a 30-50 mile radius is booked out. Then the city is flooded with meatheads and jocks who would prefer dine on pepsi and fritos (you won't find any of that shit at my work) as well as pro street ball teams that come up here and school the amateurs (which is about the only satisfaction I get out of Poopfest). People have been shot during these events. Fights are common place. The locals leave town put off by the crowds and those that stay but aren't involved are generally surly because 250,000 truculent, uncaring, littering tourists have invaded the city. The stress and demand on the local hospitality industry is huge; and in the end it's really not worth it.
So about 3 days worth of intense preparations (not to mention about 3 weeks over agonizing over making sure I had the raw materials needed for that preparation) for something I could give a fuck about; preceded by giving up my weekends covering illnesses and taking care of inventory; stuff that I do give a fuck about, means that I worked about 2.5 weeks with only one day off. At least I won't have to deal with this event again until next year and hopefully we will be in a better position to handle it. It just sucks that this going after the tourism dollar is really all this city has to offer (every weekend it's some sort of "....fest").
/deardiary