What a bunch of dildos and douche bags I work for. They sent me home last week because they said I needed to see one of the company doctors and none were available. So I have the fear of God in me cause the nurse said he was going to ask me all kinds of questions about what kind of treatment I had. I was reading company literature and they are within their rights to require me to go to more treatment and put conditions on my employment. So here I was thinking that my company was going to weigh me down with more conditions that the judge.
I'm dreading the visit this morning. I'm nervous and my stomach is upset. The hot buffalo wings I ate yesterday are raising hell in my digestive tract. The urge to take a shit is building up and I feel an explosion coming. I'm a ticking time bomb.
The nurse calls me in. She looks at my paper work and goes and gets the doctor. He comes in, shakes my hand and says I'm released to return to work. That's it. I'm glad to get back but at the same time I'm pissed that they make such a big fucking deal out of nothing and keep me waiting an extra week.
Fuckers.
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