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Oct. 28th, 2004 05:16 pmUpdate at work. Apparently, Danielle and Sheri got into it over something (Crystal didn't go into details), and Sheri accused her of overstepping her boundaries, and if Danielle doesn't straighten up, she could be suspended or demoted.
Speaking of work...I don't know if it's just me working to actually close the goddamned store, but if it's not one thing, it's another. So the safe finally got fixed. I'm doin' the happy dance. (Figuratively speaking.) THEN it jams up again on me last night. Our deposit bag for the night was short the amount from Sheri's till so I didn't seal it up until the safe could be broken into. Had to put cash drawers in FRIDGE in the back (talk about frozen assets) since the back cabinet keys were stuck in the safe as well. Final petty cash count couldn't be done either because...you guessed it, stuck in the safe. But Nikki and I got the store closed.
Final rant about work. So instead of working my 3 to 8 shift and being able to get to Rocky a little early to socialize (IT'S HALLOWEEN WEEEKEND DAMMIT!!), Crystal managed to wrangle me into working a 5 to closing shift because Danielle has a doctor's appointment. Yeah, a doctor's appointment on a Saturday in the evening. Whatever, I'll get an extra hour tacked on. (You can tell I'm not happy. First, like I said, it's Halloween weekend, dammit. Second, I'll be late for Rocky. Which reminds me, I need to get a hold of Christina and discuss with her what we're doing to split up the Janet role that night. I figure she'll probably do the first half of the show and I'll finish up.)
I never got my ass around to getting leg holsters for my costume. It probably doesn't matter anyway since I'm working till close on Saturday and I work on Halloween anyway. I fucking hate my life. Things need to change.
Speaking of work...I don't know if it's just me working to actually close the goddamned store, but if it's not one thing, it's another. So the safe finally got fixed. I'm doin' the happy dance. (Figuratively speaking.) THEN it jams up again on me last night. Our deposit bag for the night was short the amount from Sheri's till so I didn't seal it up until the safe could be broken into. Had to put cash drawers in FRIDGE in the back (talk about frozen assets) since the back cabinet keys were stuck in the safe as well. Final petty cash count couldn't be done either because...you guessed it, stuck in the safe. But Nikki and I got the store closed.
Final rant about work. So instead of working my 3 to 8 shift and being able to get to Rocky a little early to socialize (IT'S HALLOWEEN WEEEKEND DAMMIT!!), Crystal managed to wrangle me into working a 5 to closing shift because Danielle has a doctor's appointment. Yeah, a doctor's appointment on a Saturday in the evening. Whatever, I'll get an extra hour tacked on. (You can tell I'm not happy. First, like I said, it's Halloween weekend, dammit. Second, I'll be late for Rocky. Which reminds me, I need to get a hold of Christina and discuss with her what we're doing to split up the Janet role that night. I figure she'll probably do the first half of the show and I'll finish up.)
I never got my ass around to getting leg holsters for my costume. It probably doesn't matter anyway since I'm working till close on Saturday and I work on Halloween anyway. I fucking hate my life. Things need to change.
