If I can keep my face off the keyboard long enough to type this post, I'll be lucky.
So. Tired.
Today was Black Friday. I work in retail. Even though we opened at 6am, there was a crowd already waiting for us in the parking lot this morning.
I worked from 6am till early senility.
Came home, made supper.
I think I have baked potato on my forehead. And I no longer care...
5 comments:
Oh, you poor thing! There's a special place in heaven for people who work retail!!!
Oh, my. Working retail on Black Friday. You have my sincere sympathy, and congratulations for having gotten through it. Enjoy your well-earned horizontal state.
My sympathies and my thanks. And you are alive. I'm sure by now you have heard that horrible news item about the poor temp worker at a W*M that got trampled? People make me ill. XO
What happened to the sucky economy??
I worked in retail during one holiday season - only one, and I still remember the madness. MADNESS.
Glad you are recovering by now. Keep those pointy sticks with you in case you need to subdue a crazy customer.
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