Hi, kids. I'm home. Three down, one to go, then it's Tuesday. Can't get here too soon.
The rain stopped, but it's too wet to play in the dirt. Fine. Too tired to dig today.
Today we had help in the bakery so I was able to get 8 hours work done in a mere 5. I worked slow because...we get paid the same whether we work fast or slow, right?
And...it seems the most recent New Person who came from another department DOES want to work in the bakery. Sir offered her whatever hours she wants doing whichever job she wants and she said yes. It's the store manager who's in the way and passing along all the misinformation. Grrrr. He says "I need her in her old job." She doesn't want her old job. She wants to work in the bakery. More grrrr. Anyway, before she started at our store, she worked in the bakery at Sam's Club. They've been promising her the moon if she'll go back...and she just "happened" to mention that to one of the assistant managers who just happened to mention it to the store manager. Yay. She told the assistant manager that she can't serve two masters and to make up their minds. Bakery or Sam's Club.
If the Lord's willing and the creeks don't rise, as we used to say in Texas, she'll be working 10pm-6am, baking, starting next week.
Woohoo. Let us all face the East for a moment of silent prayer that this doesn't go sideways and she really will be allowed to work in the bakery!
In the meantime, she'll be in the bakery tomorrow. I'm grateful.