Gorgeous and fed up
So, can I just tell you that it is gorgeous outside. It's gotta be like 70 degrees and it smells really good. It's not too hot, not too cold, and it's a rare sunny day here in central New York. It's one of those days when in high school all the teachers went "aw crap, now how are we going to keep their attention?" Yesterday it was also awesome, it was 90. People were all bitchy andsaying "it's too hot!" I wanted to yell "cut it out! It'll be forty again next week, just enjoy the damn day! I'm stuck in here working for you crazy people with little help and stress levels above my head! Want to trade, we have freaking freezing air conditioning!"
It's come to the point where any job is better than this one. I think I have a lot here, but I can't deal with the stress anymore. Working with the people at night is driving me crazy, and even during the day it's awful. (background info- they finally closed the eckerd/rite aid kitty corner from us two Saturdays ago.) We need more equipment and more help, but w don't have any -room- left to do anything. I'm claustrophobic enough that I start to have a panic attack half way through the day, and it continues until at least 9. I have to shout to be heard, I can't hear anyone on the phone much less i the store since so much is going on.
I lost my train of thought. Haha, catch you all later. Let the countdown to Ireland continue...
It's come to the point where any job is better than this one. I think I have a lot here, but I can't deal with the stress anymore. Working with the people at night is driving me crazy, and even during the day it's awful. (background info- they finally closed the eckerd/rite aid kitty corner from us two Saturdays ago.) We need more equipment and more help, but w don't have any -room- left to do anything. I'm claustrophobic enough that I start to have a panic attack half way through the day, and it continues until at least 9. I have to shout to be heard, I can't hear anyone on the phone much less i the store since so much is going on.
I lost my train of thought. Haha, catch you all later. Let the countdown to Ireland continue...