Anyone want to gripe about their daily grind?
After taking on a boatload of extra responsibility--and doing a bang-up job--I just got my annual performance review. I was expecting a nice raise.
Instead, I got offered a piddly sum.
After taxes, it amounts to diddly-squat per paycheck.
I don't know whether to scream or cry.
I am thinking about quitting. Unfortunately, DH and I need my income if we want to continue to live under a roof.
These are the days that I pray "Please, God... let some book publisher want my book and then turn it into a Brad Pitt blockbuster movie."
Anyone else got a work gripe?
