It’s hard to go into work knowing it’s going to be an awful day.
First of all…i’m forced to go in an hour and a half early because one of my coworkers is “sick.”
Secondly, no one else will cover so we’re going to be down a person for 2 and a half hours…which happens to be during the morning rush.
Thirdly, that means that we are not going to get our tens like we need….so we’ll be cranky.
Fourth…even when a person DOES come in we’ll still be down a body for who knows how long so we probably won’t even get lunch breaks without getting meal break violations first
fifth….the shift i’m working with scares me…she gives me the mean mom eyes and just doesn’t like me very much….my manager claims she does like me but i don’t believe it.
UGH.
I’m just exhausted thinking about it. I want to go back to bed. Or maybe cry a little bit…the only way I powered through this the other day was because I was getting my tattoo that afternoon….no such luck this time.
BLAH.
