Okay, I'm at the far side of the work week with my usual side stuff going on. I really need to think long and hard about how the next few months will look for me and whether this new look is really one I want for my life.
The whole point to me working anymore is to bring in an income. That's it. Nothing more, nothing less. I will give everything to the job as long as I am on the premises. My family time is sacred, and the whole point to me working set hours is that there is no spillover.
This is what I walked in with as I understood it. If that changes, then this situation will change.
I will be patient and have the necessary conversations on Monday. In the meantime, I suspect I will be thrown under a bus.