It's a job. I need a job. I can't tell them to just fuck off. But, goddamnit, if you're going to say we need to work Saturday, don't go running off after 6 hours in a day. Especially while I'm doing 12 hour and 10 (and counting) hour days.
On the plus side, I might only be one day behind schedule when I leave this evening. Oh rapture, oh joy.