It has got to be close to "my time" because pretty much everything is getting on my nerves. My kids, my husband, my phone, my job, my glasses, my contacts, you name it, its irritating me. So if you were planning on a visit, you might want to hold off a week or so!
So starting Monday our boss was no longer at work. We have a "newbie" who has apparently been manager at many (MANY) places, but not worked for us longer than a week. This makes for interesting mistakes, of course since he's been a manager, he already thinks he knows what he is doing, but the simple things, like what sauce goes on what sandwich are still new to him, and although its understandable, I already warned its my week, so it bugs me. He follows the other manager, who is there training him around, telling him stories. I hear bits and pieces of several. About managing bars, bar fights, quiznoes, Ryans, and other places he's worked.... BLAH! As pizza is out of the oven waiting to be cut, and he's back turned blabbing... I wanted to just smack him in the face and tell him to shut the fuck up, but well... I DO indeed like my job. :)
So new boss, and Alisa is leaving on May 12th as per her two week notice. Everything is changing and I am not quite sure I like it so much. Training people takes time. Alisa is only with us 9 more days and we don't even have a new server interviewed. They like to wait until the last moment there I guess. Its stressful, but I have asked if I can have the sections rotate like they should have done all along, and was told it should be possible. I hope so. I would love to be in the front section from time to time.
So the new boss, he's all on top of things. Checking sections before we leave. I had each and everyone of my tables fingered over, shakers checked floors looked at... Basically I was combed over with a fine tooth comb. I was good to go, I had pulled out every table and swept under. So you understand my irritation today when I get to work, half my tables are dirty, and my floor is trashed under a booth I had to pull out and sweep under before I could leave. Bullshit. If one person has to be checked out, shouldn't everyone? Why should I do my best, to have it all gone to crap over night while I am not there??? This is why I did not do my best before, what is the point? Blah.
Other than work, my Aunt called me to tell me that she is having a little girl!!! She is so happy, she wanted a girl, since she already has a boy. She deserves to get what she wanted, she is a wonderful caring and patient mother. So I am very happy for my aunt. I cannot wait for her to have the baby girl so I can go and hold her!
So starting Monday our boss was no longer at work. We have a "newbie" who has apparently been manager at many (MANY) places, but not worked for us longer than a week. This makes for interesting mistakes, of course since he's been a manager, he already thinks he knows what he is doing, but the simple things, like what sauce goes on what sandwich are still new to him, and although its understandable, I already warned its my week, so it bugs me. He follows the other manager, who is there training him around, telling him stories. I hear bits and pieces of several. About managing bars, bar fights, quiznoes, Ryans, and other places he's worked.... BLAH! As pizza is out of the oven waiting to be cut, and he's back turned blabbing... I wanted to just smack him in the face and tell him to shut the fuck up, but well... I DO indeed like my job. :)
So new boss, and Alisa is leaving on May 12th as per her two week notice. Everything is changing and I am not quite sure I like it so much. Training people takes time. Alisa is only with us 9 more days and we don't even have a new server interviewed. They like to wait until the last moment there I guess. Its stressful, but I have asked if I can have the sections rotate like they should have done all along, and was told it should be possible. I hope so. I would love to be in the front section from time to time.
So the new boss, he's all on top of things. Checking sections before we leave. I had each and everyone of my tables fingered over, shakers checked floors looked at... Basically I was combed over with a fine tooth comb. I was good to go, I had pulled out every table and swept under. So you understand my irritation today when I get to work, half my tables are dirty, and my floor is trashed under a booth I had to pull out and sweep under before I could leave. Bullshit. If one person has to be checked out, shouldn't everyone? Why should I do my best, to have it all gone to crap over night while I am not there??? This is why I did not do my best before, what is the point? Blah.
Other than work, my Aunt called me to tell me that she is having a little girl!!! She is so happy, she wanted a girl, since she already has a boy. She deserves to get what she wanted, she is a wonderful caring and patient mother. So I am very happy for my aunt. I cannot wait for her to have the baby girl so I can go and hold her!
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