Too much.
With the addition of two new attorneys to our firm and no new assistants hired, my workload has at least doubled. I didn’t get a raise. My desk is tiny and I share a small office with a woman I can barely hold a conversation with (who has the most giant desk of all time and has double the workspace I do). I don’t have the files I need as my office is in the basement and my boss’s office is upstairs. My papers to file are piling up. My workspace is cluttered. People put shit on my desk and don’t tell me what it is an expect me to know what to do with it.
Every weekday I work eight hours, then go do costumes for another three to five hours (except for Wednesday, where I babysit for six hours after work). My weekends are spent exclusively costuming. There is not a single day that I am not busy and away from home for the majority of my waking hours.
I am so stressed and tired and angry and while I am making a lot of money, I cannot stand where I am in life right now. I just want to rest.
