bedtime

I got a call from my boss in Clyde this afternoon, asking if I would be able to work tonight. I knew why (more about that later) so I gladly agreed.

The guy who works at that store four nights per week walked out this morning. He received a well-deserved write-up and quit on the spot. He's quit before; somehow he always comes back.

I certainly hope he doesn't come back this time. He's been alienating and belittling customers, which reflects badly on the store; he's been screwing up his paperwork and otherwise creating extra work for the rest of us.

Sure, it would have been nice to sleep tonight, but I don't get paid to sleep. I'll take a nap now and I'll have a bigger paycheck next week.