I hate Rick's job. Like, really, really hate it. Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful that he has a job, but this is getting ridiculous. He put in a time-off request over 2 weeks ago for my cousin's wedding and found out today that he can't get the time off because they're so short staffed. He hasn't been home to visit my family with me since my mom's surgery in May. He works every weekend-Fridays from 11 am-8PM, Saturday from 9am-9PM, and then Sunday from 11:45-6. I feel like such a brat for whining about it when there are so many people who would be happy to even have a job, but jeeze! He's been there for over a year, so I've dealt with this every week for over a year