I got to sleep in today. I never thought I'd say that again.
Three weeks ago I mentioned the store manager at the crafts store I work at insisted I give up my only day off from both jobs.
Well last week the district manager (who oversees several stores) gathered all the associates together and informed us the store manager had been "let go".
Oh, how the tables have turned!
So I simply asked the assistant store manager if I could have my Thursdays back.
"I don't see why that's a problem," she said.
And *poof* Thursdays became my day off once more!
It's a bittersweet victory. All of the original managers who were mean to me have either transferred, left, or were fired.
Their replacements have all been much nicer and more helpful.
And yet this week marks a year since I've been working there. My God, a year. I still dislike that job very much. Though it's gotten better it's still very stressful and wears me down A LOT.
I keep hoping that something better comes along but instead time just keeps passing me by.