Gah, my work schedule is just getting out of control.
I mean, first I’m scheduled to work back-to-back shifts of 7:30-4. That’s bad enough, right?
Well, around 10 this morning, Andrea, who was supposed to close Starbucks tonight, called in sick. That put us in a right panicky mode, since the only people who know how to close Starbucks are myself, Andrea, Ben, Brandy, Courtney, and Nicole. Well, I wasn’t going to stay to close after opening, and since Courtney opened Food Avenue this morning, she was out too. Nicole was the opening GSTL, so that wasn’t an option. So the only one we had left was Ben, who’s been complaining about how few hours he got this week… which, ironically, so had Andrea. So we call Ben, and he doesn’t want to take the shift.
After that, we try to figure things out, and Lindsay, the midshift worker over in Food Avenue, tells us that she’ll learn how to close. So we decide that’s the only way that’s gonna work. Unfortuanely, Lindsay only knew how to make Frappuchinos. So I had to train her to make everything else in two hours.
That didn’t happen. Instead, I end up staying an hour late, doing most of the tasks of closing so it’d be easier on both Lindsay at night and myself in the morning.
And now I’m going to bed, since I have to be awake at 5:30 tomorrow morning (yet again……..)
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