Ow ow ow!
Work today left me even more exhausted than usual, a fact which I blame on the holidays. What is it about Christmas that turns everyone into a Starbucks fanatic? It can't be the weather. Sure, it gets cold at night, but during the day people are still walking around in t-shirts and shorts. It's not entirely Christmas shopping, either. Even now, that counts for only a small percentage of our sales. At any rate, I cannot wait until the holiday is over and things start to slow down.
Speaking of down, the boss had to bring me down another notch and tell me that the clothes I've been wearing for the past 15 months are suddenly not up to dress code standards, and that I'll be sent home next time if I don't show up in better attire. This means clothes shopping. I despise spending money on clothes.
Also, I scrubbed six toilets today. First at work, and then at home under threat of charging me rent. That's not right. People shouldn't be required to scrub six toilets in a WEEK. I am quite certain that I have seen more pubic hair today than a whore during happy hour.
I wish oh I wish I had a desk job.
Speaking of down, the boss had to bring me down another notch and tell me that the clothes I've been wearing for the past 15 months are suddenly not up to dress code standards, and that I'll be sent home next time if I don't show up in better attire. This means clothes shopping. I despise spending money on clothes.
Also, I scrubbed six toilets today. First at work, and then at home under threat of charging me rent. That's not right. People shouldn't be required to scrub six toilets in a WEEK. I am quite certain that I have seen more pubic hair today than a whore during happy hour.
I wish oh I wish I had a desk job.