It wasn't *bad*, per se, it just started off with $.04 on a $35 tab, and wound up with the supervisor making me stock the cooler and I hurt my poor tired back trying to get the fourteenth thing of Diet Coke through the security door, and they stood around and laughed while I pitched single bottles of Diet Coke through the door one at a time because they were rolling around the back room. So I left in a rather black mood, but had made $200 in 9 hours, so I'll probably live.
Thanks. I sure will-- today is my Friday, and you can bet your ass my Saturday and Sunday (tues & weds in the real world) will be spent NOT carrying heavy bottles around.
Although at this point I'm so far behind on housework (as Z simply doesn't do any) that the whole weekend's probably pretty much booked solid without leaving the house.
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Date: 2005-10-17 02:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-17 12:50 pm (UTC)So I left in a rather black mood, but had made $200 in 9 hours, so I'll probably live.
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Date: 2005-10-17 06:21 am (UTC)I hope you'll feel better soon.
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Date: 2005-10-17 12:52 pm (UTC)Although at this point I'm so far behind on housework (as Z simply doesn't do any) that the whole weekend's probably pretty much booked solid without leaving the house.