A couple of us calculated, and we determined that between Thursday and Monday, we had worked about 60 hours apiece. With no overtime pay. No lunch breaks. Absolutely no fun. This morning we were all zombies. I have no idea how I got anything done. I barely even remember the last few days. All I know is we busted our asses and we're apparently getting rewarded for it with bonuses. I do know that had McCain been elected, it wouldn't have been nearly as bad. I also know the company wouldn't have made nearly as much money, so I guess it all works out in the end.
To make things even worse, the people who were manning the "satellite office" technically don't even work for us. They are the wife of and friends of my boss. So, I felt a little bad about all of the trouble they went through, especially the people screaming at my boss' wife. She's just too nice of a person to deal with that shit. I'm also waiting for all of the angry phone calls from people who couldn't make it into their ticketed areas for the swearing-in ceremony or couldn't make it to their parade locations from the swearing-in ceremony. Oh well, it's not our fault. We told everyone to get there very early, and they most likely couldn't get to both, logistically speaking.
I have made two mental notes regarding the next Inauguration:
- Make sure that we get a hotel room reserved well in advance where we can handle all of the ticket distributions, since people milling in and out of a hotel lobby is actually normal.
- Make sure I have another job so I don't have to go through this again.
