Good morning!
I woke up today with the ability to form a fist using my left hand completely impossible! I'm pretty well convinced that I definitely have Psoratic Arthritis, and I'm currently experiencing a "flare up", because my feet are in absolute agony this morning. Like, not only do the bottoms and tops of my feet ache and throb, but my ankles feel like they're being whacked by a hammer. And guess what I get to do today? More of what I did yesterday: being on my feet for eight plus hours!
Speaking of yesterday, I'd really like to know who the moron was who approved two supervisors to have the day off. We had one cashier leave early (at like 11 in the morning-- although, this doesn't impact what I'm about to state, because she normally would have gotten off duty at two in the afternoon.)
Y'all, we had two cashiers. And one supervisor-- ME. And, for some reason the Gods think is absolutely hilarious, we were SLAMMED yesterday. Like customers going all the way to the back of the store.
Keep in mind that this "
store" is actually a fairly
large warehouse, with 12 aisle of bulk goods ranging from 35 pound canisters of cooking oil, bags of 50 pounds of sugar and flour, carry out trays that are sold by the hundreds, 50 pound bags of your choice of red, white, sweet, yellow onion, 50 pound boxes of potatoes, and that doesn't even touch the refrigerated and FREEZER sections, nor the appliance section complete with refrigerators and grills that you'd find at any typical restaurant/fast food place.. Yeah, where I work, you get your footstep count in! And to give you a educated guess as to how much volume this particular store can handle, there's 14 cash register banks. Yesterday, we had THREE FREAKIN' PEOPLE to manage a tsunami of customers all deciding to shop at the same time. Like, it's just a random Monday. What gives?
So, that is my rant about yesterday. Needless to say, I hurt. I
really need a desk job! I'm getting too old for this
shit!
Speaking of new jobs, I'm thinking about just creating a new Standardized Cover Letter. My thinking is this: I don't know your company as well as you (supposedly) do, so why am I trying guess at how my skill set would be best applied to your work flow? I'm going to write a new cover letter that highlights
HOW I WORK for the variety of employers I've worked for over the last thirty-some-odd years. Will this potentially backfire? Probably. But, the point is that I'm
tired, no,
exhausted with trying to please everybody all the time. And I'm tired of working for exploitative idiots too. Maybe I just need to shut up and retire already-- oh yeah, I can't, because
this economy... Yup, livin' that
American Dream alright.
I guess I'm feelin'
spicy today!
So, assuming I can stay awake for my bus ride this morning, I hope to actually write ONE SENTENCE? So far, the last three days have been unsuccessful at accomplishing much of anything.
And in other news, I finally got some Magnesium Glycinate, which I took last night. I have to say that I slept pretty well, although, I don't know if it caused a spike in the inflammation I'm experiencing, or if that was just because I had a meatball wrap with some cheese last night for dinner. I'm not expecting any sort of changes to occur for at least the next week, because I know my Magnesium is probably dastardly low.
Anyway... Daily roll: 3 (Well, darn it! Means I should just climb back into bed and start again tomorrow! LOL)