*sigh* Lulu, don’t make me come out there…!
So, the paperwork has been sent. I will be on the Front End sometime in the near future. On one hand, I’m not exactly happy, as why is this whole not having a vehicle an issue now? On the other, I don’t mind it so much; I won’t have to deal with notWiesia at the doors and she can run the shitshow however she wants. I won’t have to be nice to her and act like I tolerate her, so that’s a plus.
Soured? Yes, I am. I’m having second thoughts about my job right now.
Phrases that I never want to hear again:
“Set up for success”
“Sense of urgency”
All of them have been used in one way or another at work. Hearing them now just sets my teeth on edge. Especially “fairness”. Because they have to be “fair” and it’s not “fair” if not everyone can do lot duty.
Funny how that wasn’t an issue when Dennis was alive. It didn’t have anything to do with the ADA, did it? Oh no, of course not. It’s just one great big coincidence. 🙄
Like I said, I’m soured. I guess that’s pretty obvious. Maybe I’m being too harsh, but I don’t know. All I do know is that I’m dead sick of constantly being shit upon by others. It happened at Walmart; I was honestly hoping that it wouldn’t happen at Costco.
You know what they say: hope in one hand and spit in the other and see which one fills faster.
Today was busy. Crazy busy. We had 3,000 people before I left for the day. I have all ideas tomorrow will be worse. Add to that my left foot aching so badly that all I want to do is stay in bed and rest for the entirety of the week.
If I was smarter, I’d call in tomorrow and just skip this bullshit. But of course I won’t. Because I have a cat to take care of and I want her to be happy. The things I do for Lulu.