The fucking "let's do the time warp again" song played like 5 times while I was at work, I swear.
Holy bajeezus, if I ever needed reminding of why I went through all those years of schooling to get my degrees, all I have to do is work retail again. Six hours of standing and checking customers out. I die.
I walked in, they gave me a nametag and a little walkie talkie thing, and said "you've had retail experience, yeah? Okay. Well jump on that register there and you can learn that tonight." and then wandered off and left. I was just pushing random buttons. And from 5:00 until we closed at 9:00, I had a steady stream of people in line.
I start my radiation tomorrow morning at 7:30. I die of early mornings holy hell. It's supposed to be a really fast appointment and I'm just excited because it shouldn't make me nauseous or anything, though it's very claustrophobic so I'll be popping my Ativan before I go. And then I'm supposed to work from 8:30 until about 2 and then I have an interview at MD Anderson from 3:30-5. Giggsy is going to be so wild when I get home omg.
My feet hurt. I've forgotten what standing in one place for 5 hours does to one's feet. *flops*
I walked in, they gave me a nametag and a little walkie talkie thing, and said "you've had retail experience, yeah? Okay. Well jump on that register there and you can learn that tonight." and then wandered off and left. I was just pushing random buttons. And from 5:00 until we closed at 9:00, I had a steady stream of people in line.
I start my radiation tomorrow morning at 7:30. I die of early mornings holy hell. It's supposed to be a really fast appointment and I'm just excited because it shouldn't make me nauseous or anything, though it's very claustrophobic so I'll be popping my Ativan before I go. And then I'm supposed to work from 8:30 until about 2 and then I have an interview at MD Anderson from 3:30-5. Giggsy is going to be so wild when I get home omg.
My feet hurt. I've forgotten what standing in one place for 5 hours does to one's feet. *flops*