I might have to work on Saturday and/or Sunday, I learned at 4:30 this afternoon. It won't be too bad, since I'll get comp time if I do, but I don't like working weekends.
I found that I don't much care for it when they ask me to do something, only to learn that one of my coworkers has already done it or is in the middle of doing it when I go to start it. It occurs to me, though, that if said coworker wants to work himself into a stroke, it's his problem, and I should just sit back and watch him. I've done enough of that in the thirty years I've been doing this, and I figure it's getting to the stage that I should learn to accept it. I've earned it.
Enough for now. See you tomorrow.