Happy Birthday, @Blessed
It's a pleasant day, sunshine with no wind, and the rain is gone until at least Friday. Yay. I'm off tomorrow so might spend it in the garden. Our high temp yesterday was 44. No kidding. It's supposed to be 72 today.
I was wrong about people either going to church or staying home and not storming the doors at the store. They were out in force and definitely storming the damn doors. Because, yanno, they cleared the bakery shelves again after I left yesterday. First, WTH were they doing out in driving rain? Second, why didn't they do their Easter dinner shopping before yesterday and today?
One lady, whose name must be Karen, asked about fresh bread. Yes. In about an hour (it was cooling and can't be packaged until fully cooled). According to her, "It don't take no hour to bake no bread." Really? Then go home and make your own, b*tch. (Start to finish takes about 2 1/2-3 hours, including cooling time.) I'm starting to hate people!
Laying out all the trays of croisssants and breads and stuff and putting them in the cooler overnight has saved me...wait for it...an hour each day that I've done it. An
hour! What'll they expect? Not that I can work five hours a day instead of six, but that I have another hour to do more. >insert heavy sigh here<
Today the store manager called Sir into his office to ask where's former Newest hire. It took him a week to notice that she went back to her other job? A week? Meanwhile, Sir and I are holding down the fort. Barely.
It's just as well that she'd rather do the other job. I learned today that she doesn't do weekends. That wouldn't have been helpful. At all. Supermarkets are open seven days a week.