Today was a much better day than yesterday. The worst thing was some gastro-intestinal distress that meant I only ate some fried rice for lunch, but I'm feeling much better about it. I made several sales today and overall felt much better.
And I only have to put up with the jerk from Chicopee for one more day! That's right, Mr. assistant manager will be going back to Chicopee once the real manager, who's a nice guy, gets back. I also found out he's only 20, which explains a bit, like him calling me "Anne Marie" at one point and nearly making me do a faceplant in the sidewalk.
So I have to go in at 7 in the morning, which translates as getting up at quarter to 6 (ugh) but then I have the rest of the day off until Sunday. And Monday I have the nice guy instead! Yay!