Man, listen.
My boss tried to do this shit to me on Monday.
I had $100 tickets to the Beyonce concert in Louisville and I was fucking going I didn't give a fuck.
I sent the leave request at like 1:00 in the morning, after I'd given all my updates and said when the work I had was going to get done. Took 2 days Monday and Tuesday.
At 10:30 he sent me a text and told me to call him, which I did. He said his boss was mad that he approved leave for me because of my workload. He told me I needed to put my leave in a week in advance and not the same day to give them a chance to decline it
I said, "I gave updates on everything. Is anyone else going to do my work? My workload would have been the same last Monday as it is today. I've got 217 hours of leave on the books. This organization restricts leave in September, and this is not September"
He just started talking about the new position I just got this past Sunday telling me it's different now.
I said, "See you Wednesday." And I hung up.
These motherfuckers don't know that I don't give a fuck anymore. My military disability is at 90% And soon to be 100. I've got 6 years, 9 months and 25 days until retirement, not that I'm counting