you know that wall?
the where you've hit your physical, emotional or physical/emotional (cart, kiosk, cart/kiosk! cookies for the ref) breaking point?
i hit it to day.
i was scheduled to work 11:45 to 7:45.
i was expecting to work my full shift and be able to eat something while i was there.
i didnt.
at about 8:40 i realised i was getting to that wall and called my mom and then told my GM i needed food soon.
i took one more delivery.
apparently taking that delivery brought me to the wall, walking up and down three flights of stairs put me in a head on collision with the wall and me getting down to the floor get some of out last large boxs sent me slamming into that wall like there was no tomorrow.
i haddn't eaten in around 9 hours.
I havent been able to sit with out a wheel infront of me in 9 hours.
i haven't been able relax or drink something in 4.
i spent the last 4 hours working with A the A hole.
i couldnt take it anymore.
so i started to cry , uncontrollably. my head was kiling me, i felt dizzy and all i wanted ot was go home and talk to my dog.
the MCO sent me to sit down, GM got me a soda so i could get some sugar, which really really helped, GM counted up my deliveries and cashed and checked me out MCO made me a sandwich and i called my mom to get my brother to drop her off and drive me home.
i felt like crap. now my head is splitting i need to get more food, i drank a Gatorade, it was awesome btw i love Gatorade... its my best friend (hugs her Gatorade..) and i really need to lay down and clean my glasses
the where you've hit your physical, emotional or physical/emotional (cart, kiosk, cart/kiosk! cookies for the ref) breaking point?
i hit it to day.
i was scheduled to work 11:45 to 7:45.
i was expecting to work my full shift and be able to eat something while i was there.
i didnt.
at about 8:40 i realised i was getting to that wall and called my mom and then told my GM i needed food soon.
i took one more delivery.
apparently taking that delivery brought me to the wall, walking up and down three flights of stairs put me in a head on collision with the wall and me getting down to the floor get some of out last large boxs sent me slamming into that wall like there was no tomorrow.
i haddn't eaten in around 9 hours.
I havent been able to sit with out a wheel infront of me in 9 hours.
i haven't been able relax or drink something in 4.
i spent the last 4 hours working with A the A hole.
i couldnt take it anymore.
so i started to cry , uncontrollably. my head was kiling me, i felt dizzy and all i wanted ot was go home and talk to my dog.
the MCO sent me to sit down, GM got me a soda so i could get some sugar, which really really helped, GM counted up my deliveries and cashed and checked me out MCO made me a sandwich and i called my mom to get my brother to drop her off and drive me home.
i felt like crap. now my head is splitting i need to get more food, i drank a Gatorade, it was awesome btw i love Gatorade... its my best friend (hugs her Gatorade..) and i really need to lay down and clean my glasses
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