"Bad news."
"Oh?" I didn't know exactly what he was going to say, but I knew that it would be about our high-profile project that's kept me late nearly every night this week.
"Yeah. They want you to support the project this weekend."
I sighed. Our company's on-call payment is not great.
"Yeah, OK. As long as it's during the day and I'm not getting called at midnight for something that's not massively time-critical."
"I think that's fair," said the boss.
And that was it. Apart from tonight, when I have tentative plans with Nerdy Girl, I've nothing planned for the weekend. But I'd rather not have to worry about this crap.
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