Not a good way to start the day
I got some rather stern words from my boss this morning at work.
And I derserved them.Basically I came in an hour early after getting confused about times and Rich told me I have Saturday off, but I have to work tomorrow.
I had plans, I was going to run all my errands, like I usually do. At the time I should have just been happy that I still got my day off, but instead I was rather annoyed and I have been a bit stressed at work recently.
I hate to say it, but I take it out on those around me. I know it's no ones fault that we have no proper manager and my hours aren't getting cut (yes I want less hours so I can spend more time writing)
It's not Rich's fault and I don't blame him for getting pissed off.
The good thing was, he got it out of his system. He didn't actually raise his voice and even though we were on the shop floor, no one was in the store.
Afterwards he walked off, I will admit I felt like crying, mainly because I don't like people talking to me like that, especially when they're right.
I went out the back and appologised for the way I was and Rich was more than happy to hear it and we hugged and made up.
He understood and told me that I just need to accept the way things are and be grateful that I have a job at all.
Yeah, I am, in many ways. Especially when I say the pile of CVs for Christmas temps. Eeep.
Anyway, the rest of the day went the same as always, with the usual banter me and Rich engage in.
And when it came to cashing up Rich and Chris throw elastic bands at each other while I counted the money. You know, I hate feeling like the most mature person there.
So yeah, a day that started off badly, but ended the same as always.
To look on the bright side, it will be nice to have an actually weekend free.
And I derserved them.Basically I came in an hour early after getting confused about times and Rich told me I have Saturday off, but I have to work tomorrow.
I had plans, I was going to run all my errands, like I usually do. At the time I should have just been happy that I still got my day off, but instead I was rather annoyed and I have been a bit stressed at work recently.
I hate to say it, but I take it out on those around me. I know it's no ones fault that we have no proper manager and my hours aren't getting cut (yes I want less hours so I can spend more time writing)
It's not Rich's fault and I don't blame him for getting pissed off.
The good thing was, he got it out of his system. He didn't actually raise his voice and even though we were on the shop floor, no one was in the store.
Afterwards he walked off, I will admit I felt like crying, mainly because I don't like people talking to me like that, especially when they're right.
I went out the back and appologised for the way I was and Rich was more than happy to hear it and we hugged and made up.
He understood and told me that I just need to accept the way things are and be grateful that I have a job at all.
Yeah, I am, in many ways. Especially when I say the pile of CVs for Christmas temps. Eeep.
Anyway, the rest of the day went the same as always, with the usual banter me and Rich engage in.
And when it came to cashing up Rich and Chris throw elastic bands at each other while I counted the money. You know, I hate feeling like the most mature person there.
So yeah, a day that started off badly, but ended the same as always.
To look on the bright side, it will be nice to have an actually weekend free.