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First, let me say that I love my job. I really really do. I’m even still adjusting and I feel like I’m going to be there a while. My boss is a sweetheart and most of my customers are awesome. They’re informative and nice and not condescending at all like retail customers tend to be. I like to help them and they like to help me. It;s a happy relationship.
Now…

I worked a 10 hour shift today, so of course I was irritated every once in a while. People kept coming in and asking for a miracle. They wanted to lose weight without working out. Eat a healthy breakfast out of one scoop of powder. Completely detox their body without taking any pills or drinking anything gross and also without changing their diet or lifestyle. I think all the crackpots picked today to come in. Not a good day, either. I’m broke, crabby, and tired. Sharon left me some samples of Muscle Sandwiches (delicious deliciousness) to try out  so I had lunch today. It’s like she read my mind! Or my wallet…

Also, I sometimes think people come in just to give me a pop quiz. A coworker has confirmed this suspicion. She says it happens all the time.

I thought this post would be less vague, but I just don’t feel up to it. Tomorrow I work another 10 hour shift. it will be nice when someone else is hired. I’ll have a few less hours, but 10 hour shifts will be less common. I do get a three day weekend every other weekend, so that’s pretty neat.

Bedtime.