MONDAY: Another 11-8 shift, which, once we realized that management had forgotten to plan for the President's Day holiday, turned into a nightmare of a day, was super-crappy. The highlights:
TUESDAY: My day off. I slept until noon, had lunch with a friend, and went back home and slept some more. I also got some cheap frappuccino from the barrio boy at Starbucks.
I just wanted to add something. Several people have commented that Wal-Mart seems to be making me go insane. I do dislike the evil customers, and they do seem to see me coming, but I do enjoy my job. The good moments, like when a little boy asked for my "Bambi" pin and his mother just thanked and thanked me, that makes me happy, or when I look down at the schedule and realize that we're all caught up on breaks/lunches. I would rather be busy than suicidally bored like I was back last fall. Although, the stress is something I could do without. And thank you for your concerns. And I do love comments!