I worry about hours all the time. At this time, I work exclusively for a small Midwestern company with the nicest people ever. While they haven't officially guaranteed me x hours a month, I know they work hard to make sure I can pay my rent.
Regardless, any hint of a slow down on our projects completely freaks me out. Maybe I should have taken a second job, not that they're easy to find these days, but maybe I should have looked. But, I'm easily distracted and I know it. My first priority here (beyond making enough to live on) is school (no matter how much I bitch about it).
I know I'm hyperventilating, and hopefully needlessly. But I can't help it.
The second part to this is: I'm trying to cram more hours per week for the first three weeks in March, because I haven't had a paid vacation in two years. And while this isn't technically a paid vacation, it would be nice to take time off without a paycut. I don't want to work while traveling again, because quite frankly that sucked rather a lot.
Regardless, any hint of a slow down on our projects completely freaks me out. Maybe I should have taken a second job, not that they're easy to find these days, but maybe I should have looked. But, I'm easily distracted and I know it. My first priority here (beyond making enough to live on) is school (no matter how much I bitch about it).
I know I'm hyperventilating, and hopefully needlessly. But I can't help it.
The second part to this is: I'm trying to cram more hours per week for the first three weeks in March, because I haven't had a paid vacation in two years. And while this isn't technically a paid vacation, it would be nice to take time off without a paycut. I don't want to work while traveling again, because quite frankly that sucked rather a lot.