Today is Tuesday, you know what that means?

There’s gonna be a special guest! That’s right boys and girls! Today is Special Guest day on the Mickey Mouse Club!

Sorry.

Lest I gave the wrong impression, I am enjoying my job, it’s just that the flip-flop from days to nights to days is a killer if it’s just one night.

We’ve been scheduled for our corporate hoohah to finish the training, but it’s a month before we finish the program so I’m not really sure what they were thinking there. It’ll be good anyway. We get to meet people from other stores and other districts in the region and do the networking thing.

I helped the ToyLady a little today. There was much silliness concerning the payroll are-we-over-or-are-we-short? thing so I left. She was a little flustered over some plan-o-grams and I helped her out a little, it wasn’t anything big. She complained about some of the other trainees not helping with heaviy lifting yesterday. She said she didn’t really need the help, but the fact that they saw her struggling a bit with it and scurried off at the thought bugged her. Truthfully it bugs me too, and not just because I’m sweet on her. It’s just rude. If they had offered and she’d turned them down it would be one thing, but they actively avoided helping her. And they want to be managers? I really don’t understand.