I want to be punished every day!
So my manager at my bar doesn't like me, or is pissed off at me, or something. I talked to my owner and checked to see if it's ok if I get some shifts covered this week, sort of ease back into going to work. Sunday was my first day back, and it was horrible. Kept having to go to the bathroom to cry and all kinds of fun stuff! My owner ok's it, and I get Wednesday and Saturday covered, leaving me just working Thursday and Friday. Today, my manager calls me and tells me, 'Emily, you can't just pick the days you work, so don't bother coming in til Sunday.' This is the same manager who constantly tells us, 'If you get your shifts covered, you don't need it ok'd by me.' As in, you're all adults, deal with your schedule, don't call me unless you need to. Which I agree with. In other words: I'm getting punished for doing what she told me to do. But I'm looking at the positive: I had lots of time to spin today!
115 yards Kool-Aid dyed merino, plied with rainbow thread. I'm lovin it.