So I have been fending off this cold/flu thing for about 2 1/2 weeks now. Turns out, I do have the flu. I took yesterday and today off from work, I'm so sick. But Sunday, ooooohhhhhhhh boy. I got up around 6AM to get ready for work. My shift was from 7AM to 3PM. Then I get home, go out to eat and what not, basically, living my life. Then I get this call and I have to come in and finish a graveyard shift. So, 24 hours, no sleep, I'm sick and the lobby is sssssoooooo cold, the 28 degree weather outside was warmer. Then Eva, the sotre manager called and asked if I *wanted* to work my normal shift on Monday, the 7AM to 3PM. I cussed her out and she started laughing like it was April Fool's day. Now, Kimme, a fellow coworker, and I are meeting with her boos about her. She's freaking out and bribing people so that we can say good stuff about her. And this is only fast food. God I hate my job...
