P.T.O.
Yesterday I "worked from home," and actually worked. What good it did anybody is questionable.
After a fever of 100°F and soaking the sheets twice last night, I decided to call in sick today.
But we don't have sick days at my company. It's all Personal Time Off. Whether you're sick and miserable or lounging on a beach, it's all P.T.O. to them (I realize some have had this forever, but it's new to me).
The reasoning is to combat bogus sick days - when people call in sick, but they're not. Some call them "mental health days".
Ha! I need a mental health month.
Oh well. I feel somewhat better. Probably back to the grind tomorrow.
- b
After a fever of 100°F and soaking the sheets twice last night, I decided to call in sick today.
But we don't have sick days at my company. It's all Personal Time Off. Whether you're sick and miserable or lounging on a beach, it's all P.T.O. to them (I realize some have had this forever, but it's new to me).
The reasoning is to combat bogus sick days - when people call in sick, but they're not. Some call them "mental health days".
Ha! I need a mental health month.
Oh well. I feel somewhat better. Probably back to the grind tomorrow.
- b
posted by JenBob at
5:15 PM
2 Comments:
eek. I was just thinking that I was sorry I didn't get to talk to you more on Sunday night... but now I'm kind of glad I didn't get too close to you. I hope you feel better today!
Come climbing on Saturday night in Philadelphia at Go Vertical. Everybody is doing it. I don't have your email address at home to send you the note.
Climbing sounds cool, but I'm out of town this weekend.
Definitely next time if "everybody is doing it", cause I roll like that.
Email address is all the way at the bottom of every page on my site, though you won't see it if you're getting rss feeds.
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