Late night, come home......
So work at Target this week has been a bit tedious, to say the least. The work is somewhat similar to Mervyn's, but the variety of goods and sheer number of stuff is magnified by 5-6 times. So basically work has consisted of scuttling off to the cavernous backstock and endlessly returning items to the shelves and/or retrieving items so the money spending populace is content. The supervision is minimal, which will be fine once I figure out what the hell i'm doing more than half the time. And I must learn to be better at avoiding customers during my trips from the back to the front, because I always get stopped and I haven't a clue where anything is. But, once my discount cards and paychecks start arriving, i'll be far more content, i'm sure...