"Don't hate me."
"Cause I'm walking the aisles, and 1-4 have stuff all on the floor that isnt' supposed to be there."
"Okay, well, I haven't done those aisles yet."
"Well, they still look like crap."
"That's cause I HAVEN'T TOUCHED THEM YET."
ARGH, there was no reason for her to do that...had she asked, I would have told her that they weren't done yet. That's okay, though, cause Becky sorted all the returns into baskets, and then left. There were about 20 or so of them, FULL OF CRAP to be returned. That's fine. I'm getting over being sick, and mom has to drive my sisters to school tomorrow morning, so she has to get up early, so I tell Curtis I'm leaving at 11. First of all I'd been working since four without a break, I was starving, and it was just plain stupid. There was no way they could be expected to have the store looking good when we're understaffed. Anyway, though, when I left none of the returns had been done, which means that Sandy probably ended up doing them anyway. So that's fine. Anyway, I'm tired and hungry and I'm done with all my online stuff so I'm going to stop rambling now. Goodnight.