Work...Work...Work...

Hohum...at the moment, my work is getting to me.

Work is going great don't get me wrong. Being a shift supervisor in training is really both good and a bad thing. Good because at this short time, I have progressed from just a "rank and file" to being a part of management, however small the jump is. Another good thing about it is that they listen to us and our grievances unlike before where we have to be sneaky and jump authority just to get heard...and that would be wasted because they would block in anyway.

There are bad things about it as well. I lack sleep. And I'm very exhausted by the end of the day because of too much thinking. Meetings are always after my shift and even though I get overtime for it, my body is taking it's toll.

But all in all, I still love my job. I love the people I work with and for. I appreciate my friends in the office who are very supportive of me. I really love my people who are under my supervision. It's really a good feeling to know that people listen to you when you talk, ask for your advice and needs your decision on a particular topic.

I'm doing my job...and I know I'm good at it. And I shall do my best to be better everyday, even if I'm too tired to move.