I've been putting off writing a blog post. Partly because I've been too tired. But also partly because I don't want to get into complaining about customers at my new job.
I used to read a flight attendant's blog. He proclaimed to love his job, but continually complained about passengers. I confronted him on it in a comment and he gave me quite a bitchy reply. My conclusion is that he loves the flying and the glamour of the job, but not actually working with people.....
Me? My job's hardly glamorous! Mostly I love the people who come in the store, drunk, stoned or straight. At no point have I ever felt unsafe. But here comes the whining: It's the shoplifters that concern me. Being a perfectionist, I tend to take it personally when I think someone's walked out without paying for merchandise. But, I'm getting to know the behavioural signs now, and who the "regulars" are. Of course, like many people, I hate confrontation. But I must steel myself to deny them entry to the store. A strategy I plan to implement on my shift tonight.
Anyway, I've been working steadily three graveyard shifts a week and will continue to do so until the owner returns from holidays on December 5th. I'm wearing out, so after that I need to cut back significantly. If that's not suitable for the owner then it's goodbye job--which would be a great shame because, after all, this work suits my restless nature!
Today's gratitude:
I'm grateful for our pensions, which mean that we'll never be destitute.
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