Working 11-7x for 3 days in a row is total crap, especially at 5x when keys are thrown at me and I have to do all the work... let me rephrase that- especially when 2 out of the 3 days I have to do all the supervisor work. Yesterday the half hour-to-an-hour that I had keys while there were 2 other supervisors I did 1 initial loan, 2 change requests, 1 pick up, 1 key flick, printed 1 report and checked the report WHILE being the only one answering phones-how awesome. The other 2 stood there and talked like it is my great thrill to be supervising-even though I get paid like a cashier... The only thing that made the day worthwhile was finding a tiara in the lost and found drawer. I don't care what kid might have lost it...it is totally mine now.

I have a mere 8 hours until I begin my "thank God I am not working tommorow dance" and only 6 and a half of those are actually working.

My mom is working at the hospital tonight so hopefully I can find something awesomely rad to do tonight. But first I need to get through today... because I am pretty sure one more day with the day people I will either commit homocide or suicide... either way I do not know if I will make it....