Hey, it was my first job I got any vacation, period.
That is shockingly normal over here in the US.
Hey, it was my first job I got any vacation, period.
That is shockingly normal over here in the US.
I’ll TLDR it because my problem may have been buried in the details.
Old policy, the sheer amount of hours I had to work meant I had 2 weeks of PTO, plus I had a pocket of time held aside for sick time just in case and I had the time banked for holidays. Anyone else could have gotten the hours, I got them because I helped in the lab which was billable hours, everyone else took off at a moments notice.
New Policy. I had a week of PTO plus holidays. Full stop. Suddenly working a job with those insane hours meant jack and didly.
And I realize it helped the old guard there, made things better for them. But when I was quitting there wasn’t a talking me into staying because it took the very last reason to stay at the company for me.
This is it right here!
Last time a job tried to hire me from my current position, it was all about the money, my company was willing to compete. I stayed with the company.
This time where I’m throwing applications like campaign pamphlets, I’m willing to take a cut in pay.
It is shocking how a year can have a company go to the shitter.
Standard Millennial means I’ve had so so many, but I can define one specifically, my first “career” job.
Worked in a construction job with inspection. Anyone who’s worked in construction knows it’s feast or famine depending on season, winter/rainy season may not be a lot of work. I was told everyone was to help out around the lab, there was one full time lab guy who did need help. Took them at their word and helped him out, all the other techs ran away. This led to a lot of overtime. A LOT because I was in the field expected to show up to availability to jobs 24/7 but also work regular office hours. Led to interactions like in a meeting
“No more overtime, there’s too little work” “YES!” “No @Azal, you’re still bringing in money.”
As you can guess, there was a lot of bullshit piling on. But the one that made it happen was them taking out the one thing that made the job tolerable. The vacation policy was such that if a holiday came on and you had no hours, you didn’t get paid. All your PTO was earned a certain amount of time based on your work. What this meant was you had guys that worked there for years but barely scraped 40 hour weeks and used up all their PTO in hunting season and whined when there was no pay at Christmas. Me, who worked 80+ hours weeks was able to take a week long vacation, first I’ve ever done, and when a snowstorm blasted the state and shut everything down I didn’t miss out on pay when the week there was no work to be done.
So that next year they changed vacation policy. 1-5 years, 1 week vacation. 5-10 years 1.5 weeks and so on, now holidays didn’t count against your PTO.
I promptly went and got my CDL and left that shithole of a job.
This. I despise how sweet white chocolate tastes. I like that rich bitterness to dark chocolate.
But I was the weird kid who grew up liking dark chocolate over milk chocolate.
Bought mine for work. Need a second pair for around the house. I LOVE them.
So… ever be out in the heat where you’re just going to sweat?
Ever be sweaty where your balls stick to your leg?
When I wear a kilt, sometimes I wear underwear because it keeps parts from sticking.
I can get on there as long as I’m not logged in. Any attempts to log in have pulled to a mobile site and showing failed.
I could be wrong, but this is pretty much the equivalent of it’s on life support but no function.
That sounds like a dream.
Current job I can accrue maybe 2 weeks, and it’s a use it or lose it scenario. That two weeks is sick and vacation wrapped in one.
We’re kinda fucked over here.