Dear cell monster,
Good mourning. Today ends the first day of my graveyard. I worked from 10pm until 6:30am. It kicks rocks. There are so few people... you're automatically best buds with the other 2 workers there, and I rang up maybe 20 orders all night. You'd figure that would be boring... but no.
Third shifters do clean up. You find the lanes sparkling and spotless at 6am? I did it. You got more bags than you'll ever need? Thank me. You hear voices in your head? twisted join my rebel army of saneless ruffians!
Anywhat, I found out that I'm getting paid more, too. Apparently there's a "night premium" so extra 50 cents an hour... Which sounds crap, but that adds up. That's calculated into the 10 hours time and a half that I'll be working Thanksgiving. And the 8 hours time and a half for overtime. That's right... I'm working 48 hours this week. Slay me sideways.
eek surprised biggrin xd twisted evil scream <--transmogrified.
slyly spryly tryst by my crypt,
~S~
 hawflake · Tue Nov 23, 2004 @ 12:17pm · 0 Comments |
