Lizzy Lemon
DIS Veteran
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- Jan 30, 2006
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DH is a postman and I am a hospital domestic working weekend evening shift.
Life has tootled along nicely but just in the last 3 or 4 years getting our holidays sorted out has become a nightmare. I can't book Bank Holidays off so Easter (Good Friday) for me is a no no. DH can't have Xmas off (very busy post wise) leaving some half terms and the summer (in which every other postman with school age children wants). Plus next August (2007) is fully booked up at the hospital where I work (only 3 domestics off at any one time!) as DH can't put in for his holidays until late Nov/early Dec then its about another month before his boss can sort it out we won't know for definite until after Xmas when his 2007 holiday entitlement will be. Next year will not be so bad with going to WDW in October (already told employers about this and because its a one-off for a special occasion they said it should be OK if we're flexible with the other holidays - in other words you can't have any more weeks that you specifically want). Its future years, the children have still got quite a few years more at school, Ashley at least 5, Glen has only 3 more but plans on staying on or going to college its going to be the same situation. Just feel so downhearted as I really want to visit WDW again some time in the future but God knows how we'll fit it in as well as trying to grap a week here and there in this country. Looks like I'll be handing my notice in before long and looking for another job somewhere else. I know I'm only a domestic but the hours fit in beautifully with being available for the children in holidays and events at school especially meetings about Ashley's special needs and its a job I enjoy doing so I really don't want to leave but I can't understand why its getting more difficult to get these holidays, we never used to have a problem. Trouble is I got this job in the first place because money was tight, now we've got a bit in the bank I'm loath to return to having to worry everytime a bill lands on the mat. Oooooooh, I'm really fed up. Sorry to whinge.
Life has tootled along nicely but just in the last 3 or 4 years getting our holidays sorted out has become a nightmare. I can't book Bank Holidays off so Easter (Good Friday) for me is a no no. DH can't have Xmas off (very busy post wise) leaving some half terms and the summer (in which every other postman with school age children wants). Plus next August (2007) is fully booked up at the hospital where I work (only 3 domestics off at any one time!) as DH can't put in for his holidays until late Nov/early Dec then its about another month before his boss can sort it out we won't know for definite until after Xmas when his 2007 holiday entitlement will be. Next year will not be so bad with going to WDW in October (already told employers about this and because its a one-off for a special occasion they said it should be OK if we're flexible with the other holidays - in other words you can't have any more weeks that you specifically want). Its future years, the children have still got quite a few years more at school, Ashley at least 5, Glen has only 3 more but plans on staying on or going to college its going to be the same situation. Just feel so downhearted as I really want to visit WDW again some time in the future but God knows how we'll fit it in as well as trying to grap a week here and there in this country. Looks like I'll be handing my notice in before long and looking for another job somewhere else. I know I'm only a domestic but the hours fit in beautifully with being available for the children in holidays and events at school especially meetings about Ashley's special needs and its a job I enjoy doing so I really don't want to leave but I can't understand why its getting more difficult to get these holidays, we never used to have a problem. Trouble is I got this job in the first place because money was tight, now we've got a bit in the bank I'm loath to return to having to worry everytime a bill lands on the mat. Oooooooh, I'm really fed up. Sorry to whinge.
