All quiet on the WB front
Work went okay.
My coworker showed up.
Her mother didn't.
We made our sales plan, although that came due to a spurt at ten minutes to close. I knew we were close, so I didn't mind.
I started our change-out.
A good 75% of books that needed to be unstickered have been unstickered. (A big sale ended today.)
While I open for the third day in a row tomorrow, I'm off Tuesday. Then I work Wednesday, and I'm off for close to two weeks. Whee!
My feet hurt.
And I'm probably working Saturday the 20th, unless we magically find a keyholder ASAP. (The fourth keyholder is leaving us. This is not necessarily a bad thing.)
My coworker showed up.
Her mother didn't.
We made our sales plan, although that came due to a spurt at ten minutes to close. I knew we were close, so I didn't mind.
I started our change-out.
A good 75% of books that needed to be unstickered have been unstickered. (A big sale ended today.)
While I open for the third day in a row tomorrow, I'm off Tuesday. Then I work Wednesday, and I'm off for close to two weeks. Whee!
My feet hurt.
And I'm probably working Saturday the 20th, unless we magically find a keyholder ASAP. (The fourth keyholder is leaving us. This is not necessarily a bad thing.)