I really didn’t have time to write anything. That wasn’t me blowing you off. But I didn’t have to be so terse. I could’ve been nicer about it. Sorry about that.
Right out the gate, things were kind of a mess. Angelo and Eddie were out, and according to Nina, Gavin, who was injured, did little. Also I don’t think she and Daniel get along.
I like her, but she does have a bossy streak.
She was in a terrible mood and snapped at me at least once when I didn’t hear what she’d said. It’s a very loud environment, and I’m challenged by any and all competing background noise; that’s just my makeup, what can I do?
Numbnuts won’t learn ShopVue, so I wasted 20 minutes processing blue boxes that I ended up not needing when I had other stuff on my plate.
All of the tuggers had a 0% charge, and I was afraid to piss off Matt, so I didn’t bother to tell him, which is sure as shit going to come back and bite me in the ass tonight.
He’s not allowed to yell at people anymore, though, so there’s that.
It was request after request, Honda after Honda. I couldn’t keep up. My foot, of course, hurt. I stayed until 10:30.
It was a night.
I went to Members Way for an appointment that was rescheduled to June 9 as of Monday, via voicemail.
I may start work early. I don’t know. I haven’t at all this week. If I have to work Saturday I’d like to make overtime. Going in early today and tomorrow is the only way I can do it.