Heatwave
So, the air conditioner at the Zod has officially died. The AC doctor came on Thursday, and pronounced it a DOA. The funeral will follow in a few days. The mourning period has been hard.
So, guess who had to work all weekend in a sweltering and unbearable work environment?
That's right.
Me.
It totally sucked. Me, PJ, Richard, and Nicole were stuck there Sat and Sun. Nor got the weekend off for her bday, and I'm still not sure why Peety got a whole Sun off, so poor Richard had to work all Sun as the only MOD. It sucked. This weekend was PVH associate appreciation week, so that meant that all the corporate peeps came down to get their 45% discount and to comment on the heat.
I swear, if I had to tell one more person that the reason for the sauna like conditions was because of a desceased Air conditioner, I was going to leap across my folding table and strangle them.
There were a million people in the store today. It got so horrid in there, that we had to open the doors. And you know what that means... more people. If you open the doors of a store, it is automatically inviting people in to destroy everything.
And destroy they did. There was not one piece of clothing that was left untouched. Our piles from the fitting room were taller than I am. (Sitting on a table, but still.) The store still looks like crap, and guess who has to go in right after school tomorrow?
Yep, you got it again.
Me.
Thank goodness for that wonderful three days where I don't have to go into that place. I'm going to do nothing but catch up on my soaps. Even though they are seriously pissing me off, I have to make sure that Fox is alive, so as to keep the faith for a Therox reunion. Not that it would matter much, since no one actually dies on a soap opera. They always come back. Just look at Stefano on DOOL. Even when he's not back, he's back.
Katherine
So, guess who had to work all weekend in a sweltering and unbearable work environment?
That's right.
Me.
It totally sucked. Me, PJ, Richard, and Nicole were stuck there Sat and Sun. Nor got the weekend off for her bday, and I'm still not sure why Peety got a whole Sun off, so poor Richard had to work all Sun as the only MOD. It sucked. This weekend was PVH associate appreciation week, so that meant that all the corporate peeps came down to get their 45% discount and to comment on the heat.
I swear, if I had to tell one more person that the reason for the sauna like conditions was because of a desceased Air conditioner, I was going to leap across my folding table and strangle them.
There were a million people in the store today. It got so horrid in there, that we had to open the doors. And you know what that means... more people. If you open the doors of a store, it is automatically inviting people in to destroy everything.
And destroy they did. There was not one piece of clothing that was left untouched. Our piles from the fitting room were taller than I am. (Sitting on a table, but still.) The store still looks like crap, and guess who has to go in right after school tomorrow?
Yep, you got it again.
Me.
Thank goodness for that wonderful three days where I don't have to go into that place. I'm going to do nothing but catch up on my soaps. Even though they are seriously pissing me off, I have to make sure that Fox is alive, so as to keep the faith for a Therox reunion. Not that it would matter much, since no one actually dies on a soap opera. They always come back. Just look at Stefano on DOOL. Even when he's not back, he's back.
Katherine
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