I really really need a happy!goth day

And yes I know there is like person on my f-list who knows what that means, it doesn't matter the sentament remains.

I've had one of those days that makes me want nothing more than to cry in the corner and then go back to bed.

So work oh what a wonderful place.

Idiot!Boss decided to make Cute-But-Stupid run register. I know he needs to learn, but please can he just mess up Dee's draw occasionally? So yes Cute-But-Stupid is running my register. I happen to look over and he's cashing someone out, they're typing their pin into the zon, but I think the computer monitor say credit on it (if this sounds weird, it is, VIP has the weirdest system for credit and debit cards), I ask if he made sure he ran it through the computer as debit, he assures me he has. I choose to belive him, right up until the slip prints out and it's a credit slip not a debit slip. I politely tell him he's fucked things up for me, thanks so much, don't do it again or I'm going to kick you in the shins.

I go back to trying to look up parts and let Cute-But-Stupid play with the register.

The day finally ends, I count up my drawer and go out back to cash out. Only to discover that not one, but two cards where run wrong and that my draw is off almost $3. I'm never off that much. So yeah, I know the cash wasn't all Cute-But-Stupid's fault. Everyone working at the counter ran my register. Idiot!Boss, Annoying!Manager, ServiceManager, Drama!Major, Cute-But-Stupid and myself. So that many people making little mistakes it can add up. The card's I'm blaming on Cute-But-Stupid.

Also to tell you how busy it was I had over two thousand in 20's in my draw when I closed tonight.

And I got mauled by a great dane. Well not really, he pawed my arm in a friendly manner and made my hand go numb.

I scraped frost off my windsheild before leaving for work this morning. And now it's raining almost as bad as it was the night of the RJA concert, so bad enough one can't really see.

I know driving in heavy rain is bad. And I know driving when I have a random allergy attack is bad, and tonight I got to experience the sheer terror of having both happen at the same time. I'm not really sure how I got home. What with the itching watering eyes and the rain so heavy you can hardly see though it. I did almost miss my driveway.


Boy am I whiny this evening. Sorry.

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Okay other American's on the f-list, the time change is tonight? Right? Cause work's going to be pissed if I got it wrong and show up an hour late.

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Well my NaNo word count is up to almost 6,000. Go me or something.