My schedule... it sucks... but I can't complain about it.....
So, we finally got a new girl, but it seems she can only work weekends. This means I'm still on my own on Wednesday... the busiest night of the week (don't ask me why, nobody knows). My schedule pretty much depends on what Tammy and Cheryl say they can work... this means that if the two of them ask for the same day I get a day off... this week... they're working all different days... The only reason I have a day off is because the new girl (Betsy) is closing on Sunday. I'm working Monday through Saturday, closing 5 of those days (Tammy's closing Tuesday). Put that together with the fact that I just worked Wednesday through Sunday this week... and that means I'm working 11 straight days... 9 of them til close.
I can't complain though, because I need the money. Tom (boss-man) knows this too. He could have easily given me the day off Tuesday and had Tammy close on her own, but he chose to give me the hours instead. This means I'm getting 40 hours again.
So this all spells out to this: it sucks that I'm working 11 days in a row, most of them closing... but I need the money, so I can't complain.
I'm going to have a drink, watch something, work on my cross stitch and eat some of the delicious sandwiches that Jan brought for us :).
Jan is the nice old lady who makes the specials for a FANTASTIC restaurant down the street. She comes in daily and sometimes brings us food.
I can't complain though, because I need the money. Tom (boss-man) knows this too. He could have easily given me the day off Tuesday and had Tammy close on her own, but he chose to give me the hours instead. This means I'm getting 40 hours again.
So this all spells out to this: it sucks that I'm working 11 days in a row, most of them closing... but I need the money, so I can't complain.
I'm going to have a drink, watch something, work on my cross stitch and eat some of the delicious sandwiches that Jan brought for us :).
Jan is the nice old lady who makes the specials for a FANTASTIC restaurant down the street. She comes in daily and sometimes brings us food.