Screw that Double Noise…
I had scheduled myself to work a double tomorrow in order to save on payroll at my slowest store. I had a manager trainee work yesterday (he gets prorated between nine stores) and I am making the store manager work on on Saturday.
Today is my tenth day straight with two more to go. It looks very likely that I will be losing one of my two GOOD managers tomorrow afternoon to another district. Fuck that double stuff. I will end up staying anyway to clean up the shit-hole, but I am not going to cook a damn double as tired as I have been the last few days. I am starting to get very snappy with people as well, so I am having to watch what I say and force myself to keep my mouth shut.
This conversation is over.