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so hmmm....short story time: 2 weeks ago my supervisor(and i was under the impression; friend) decided he didn't want to be supervisor anymore and made me supervisor. i could use the money and more responsibility so i was all in. said supervisor trains me in oh, let's say 30% of what he does outside of normal customer service, makes himself unavailable, and then calls in sick for a couple days. Wednesday morning he sends an email saying you know,"i don't want to work at the store anymore, i wasn't sick but was going to job interviews, you can handle stuff. bye." He really fucking emailed me his resignation on Wednesday morning, our busiest delivery day, before he had even half-way properly trained me and when we are already understaffed. wtf, really? this is the gay guy who was playing P.J. Harvey nonstop my very first day last August. i thought we had connected. unicorns, rainbows, and fucking P.J. Harvey. so disappointing. anyway i'm angry, hurt and totally lost as far as stock adjustments and certain vendor orders etc. go. our system is fucking weird. inventory is at the end of this month. he hasn't done stock adjustments during the last 7 months for a goddamn convenience store that sells produce as well as fresh catered food. wowie, would you look at that learning curve... muthahfuckah! anyway, that's where i'm at as far as work is concerned.
Angie and i had to put our rattie, nibbler, to sleep last Wednesday, June 29th. My nearly 107 year-old great grandfather is dying and i'm trying to figure out how i'm going to make it down for his funeral amongst all this chaos at work. i am just spinning between manic and numb.
Angie and i had to put our rattie, nibbler, to sleep last Wednesday, June 29th. My nearly 107 year-old great grandfather is dying and i'm trying to figure out how i'm going to make it down for his funeral amongst all this chaos at work. i am just spinning between manic and numb.