Today I'm grumpy. I was in a good mood, and then one of the managers came in and made an indirect, passive aggressive comment about how I'm not working Saturdays, instead of just coming out and asking me to work Saturdays. There are only a few reasons I don't work weekends, and one of the main ones is, is because it majorly cuts into time with chris. He works evenings and every other weekend, so giving up my weekends to be away from him and back at work isn't very alluring. The girl who did come in last weekend (and this coming weekend) leaves at 5 every day and spends every weekend and evening with her husband/family. So, a half day every weekend is probably welcome for her. I don't terribly mind working weekends when chris works, but I dislike the passive aggressive remarks about me not being there. I'm happy to explain the situation and tell you my available days if you ask me to work...but just ask me. Anyways, the reason I bring this up is because it ties into irritations I had last night about coming home from work and immediately dealing with home responsibilities without feeling like I have a lot of back up. That conversation got sorted through, but last night, and more so now, my thought process is 'I just wish I could decompress with a glass of wine.' Especially today, since it's a weekday off for chris. I'd like to go home and vent about management and then relax and drink wine and spend time with playing games and watching movies on the couch. And we will do those things, just minus the wine. Which isn't a big deal, but it's what I want, and it's part of the evening I want to have. So, my mood now is 'this challenge is dumb and I don't want to do it anymore give me a glass of wine'