06/22/2013

My work schedule as of late:

Saturday, June 15 — 3pm – 11pm
Sunday, June 16 — 7am – 3pm
Monday, June 17 — off (spent the entire day cleaning house top to bottom & doing laundry) Was actually called at 9pm to come into work at 11pm but yeah, that didn’t happen.
Tuesday, June 18 — 7am – 3pm (my scheduled day off)
Wednesday, June 19 — 11pm – 7am
Thursday, June 20 — off (except that I had to wait till after 9am to get some sleep & was back up at 1pm and was a Zombie for the remainder of the day)
Friday, June 21 — 3pm – 11pm (my scheduled day off)
Saturday, June 22 — 3pm – 11pm
**Due to Melissa being put on bed rest for her pregnancy, schedule was re-arranged for everyone & we picked up an extra day**
Sunday, June 23 — 7am – 3pm
Monday, June 24 — 3pm – 11pm
Tuesday, June 25 — 11pm- 7am
Wednesday, June 26 — 11pm – 7am
Thursday, June 27 — off
Friday, June 28 — off
Saturday, June 29 — off

Praise Jesus! No more back to back! (getting off work at 11pm and going back in at 7am – tonight is my last night for that crap) This schedule works our just great for us. I was scared I was going to get the 3pm – 11pm Tue – Fri, which would have been ok, but it wouldn’t have worked out ideally for The Child’s karate/Girl Scout/school schedule. Bonus, I am off on Fridays & Saturdays now so we will get to go do family things on those days. Yay! Now, as long as no one quits, gets fired or whathaveyou, I am a happy Sassy,

The Child had karate camp this past week from 9am – 2 pm. I had to get work to agree for me to leave to take her/pick her up in order for me to come in to work this past Tuesday. Joleen (owner’s mother) ended up taking her & picking her up for me. Which totally made The Child’s day! She has really become attached to Joleen. I foresee Joleen having The Child call her "Grandma" before too long. All of Joleen’s grandchildren are grown & the great-grands don’t live close by so her & The Child are perfect for each other lol. The Child even invited Joleen to her karate belt graduation this coming Tuesday. But her having camp this past week didn’t mesh too well with one clerk calling out for a family death & another clerk being put on bed rest till she gives birth in August. However, I survived. I may not remember much about this past week, but I survived it damnit! lol

Just to give you an idea of how much Joleen is spoiling my kid … 
 

  

  

 

I’m a thankful Mama that someone is willing to spend the time with her. (And yes, she is feeding the dog cooked, shredded chicken …)

 

 

Man this place is a zoo tonight. The past 2 Saturday evenings I have worked have been kinda dead. Not tonight. I got a lobby full of guys in and out. Some are out in the parking lot grilling food on little grills in the back of their pickup trucks. Some are doing their laundry across from the lobby. Just about everyone has a can/red solo cup in hand. I’ve done laid down law that I will bring out my wooden spoon and assign corners if they get out of control lol.

Had this one family check in this evening … I kid you not … totally had a dead bird stuck head first in their front grill. I swear as God is my witness. True story. Just when you think you seen it all … lol

I’ve got this one guest … man is he a pain in the ass! But not with me anymore lol. In fact, I may have inadvertently created a monster. I’m not sure if it is because he is homesick … or he has a "Mommy thing" … or he just needs a shoulder to lean on … but man … I’m trying not to take him seriously … I just need to find a subtle way to steer him clear of conversations in which topics consist of just him and I …   

Of course in an alternate reality, an alternate reality that has me being single, and minus quite a few pounds, and I was of a Cougar Nature … then I’d be all over that like white on rice … What? I’m married, not dead! I can appreciate a young, fine male specimen from afar … However, I live in this reality and I am going to keep running away from any and all conversations that are not hotel related …. 

It has taken me 3 hours to type this much. And the food, my goodness! They must not be able to see through the counter that I am a fat chick! They are trying to feed me like I haven’t eaten in weeks. Gah! I’m so miserable now. And I’m still turning food down! 

I better close this down before I end up losing it all. Pray that I don’t have to go all Mama Hen on all these fool, drunk ass men …

Till next time …

 

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