Omg work tomorrow is going to be MISERABLE. My mother scheduled me and SEVEN other people just for the morning shift. That’s 8 people folks. Tops, we need 6 on a BUSY day. These are not busy days. So tops for days like these? Three. Three people. Two could even do it. There’s only room on the back counter for about four people sorting at once so what the fuck do the other four do? One can be restocking I suppose. But that’s done after five minutes so…
It’s going to be such a struggle to find things to do. And my dad agrees with me— that we need to scale back. But my mom got extremely defensive and said it “has to be this way” because of how many people we have promised jobs to. Okay, she’s a sweetheart and I love her but I kind of wish she’d grow a pair and fire some people because we literally don’t need to have this many employees. At least tell some we won’t need them until later or something. I don’t know. Ugh.
I would literally rather run the store by myself and just be extremely busy and have grumpy customers than have to dawdle around feeling panicked that someone will call me out for doing nothing (newsflash, there’s nothing to do).
Ugh. I guess I should just post up in a sorting spot tomorrow and let other people battle for little jobs. It’s boring as hell though.
OMG I COULD COMPLAIN FOREVER I’M GOING TO STOP NOW SOMEONE PLEASE SAVE ME FROM WORK THOUGH OMG
My boyfriend is too distracted by Magic the Gathering to talk to me *makes annoyed girlfriend noises*