I need a house elf. I need someone to fold my laundry and put it away. I needed someone last night to wash the two hours worth of dishes that I had to clean last night. It was unneccesary. I hate Saturdays. They are my least favorite day of the week. It is the day of the week when everything that can go wrong at Wendy's will.
I do not like feeling behind. I do not like thinking that I cannot catch up no matter how hard I try. I work hard no matter what some people say. There are nights at work though when I feel as though I deserve a little bit of a break. Last night was one of those nights. It was just terrible.
I try not to complain in this blog but I just need to rant.
I need to get these thoughts out of my mind before I go insane!
The drive thru is currently under construction. Usually there is someone stationed outside the window to collect the money and give the customer their order. This person is sort of a middle man so the customers do not have to drive through (I am so angered that I had to look up how to spell that simple word. It kept looking off when I typed it. sigh.) Last night we did not have that extra person.
Despite the fact that I would say, "Please drive UP to THE WINDOW," customers were insistent on not doing so. At one point they were making it EVEN harder because they would then pull to the front door. I was running in and out and in and out so much that I am surprised I did not drop or spill anything. If I was able to get ONE customer to pull to the window they would all follow suit. However, if one customer stayed on the concrete, they ALL stayed on the concrete.
Why they insisted on NOT listening to my clear and precise instructions is beyond me.
Along with running in and out I was attempting to finish dishes because there was no one there to do those either.
When we closed it took me two hours to wash the dishes that I was unable to get to.
For minimum wage I think I work way too damn hard.
It is not worth it.
Someone please hire me!
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