Working for nothing...
So over the bullshit. I work both parts of our store, the cafe and retail. Show up this morning at 0630 to "what the hell are you doing here?"... Really? That's how we are going to start the day. The store manager is pissed because the cafe manager supposedly didn't run it passed him that I'd be working her side until the store meeting. And after taking it out on me he had the audacity to tell me that I took it the wrong way. Um no I didn't. Two other people besides me, no actually three other people thought you were taking it out on me.
So I'm like fuck it, I'll just stick to the cafe and do my own thing. Only to walk in our fridge and nothing is prepped. I literally could have laid down on two different shelves and taken a nap. It was that empty. So in my short time there, I prepped roast beef, turkey, ham, sliced ham, Italians, jalapeños, pickles, black olives, diced onions, onions, relish, lettuce, grilled chicken, pepper jack cheese, and breakfast cheese. All while still working the line. I mean seriously...does the value of a good employee not mean anything? Or does all that matters is a body in the store? Can I just not work and still keep my job?
And after that I ended up sitting in a store meeting where I get to listen to bullshit. Yeah, I'm so over it. A little appreciation goes a long way.