Work was better today, but eh.
I kinda want to do something tonight. And I get paaaiiiiiddd tomorrow. YAY. I have to get up early-ish to get my check, cash it, go do my stupid pee test in Everett, then get back to work by 2.
Guh. Hopefully all that vicodin from the other night doesn't show up, or I'll be fucked. 'Cause I sure as shit don't have a 'scrip.
Not that I really care.
Although it was pretty awesome today when Steve bought three pizzas from Villa. Nice. I scarfed down about four slices. Heh.
I learned today that I FUCKING HATE sizing the folded wovens. I HATE IT. I love sizing shoes, but those only come in whole and half sizes, generally 5 1/2 through 10 (at least at Guess). Folded wovens come in whole and half neck measurements and approximate arm measurements. So you've got 14 32/33, 14 34/35, 14 36/37, 141/232/33 and so on through 18. It is. SO. ANNOYING. Plus they're in plastic and they have a tendency to slide everywhere. AND the new kid they partnered me with had absolutely no concept of what sizing is. It was amazing. Heh.
So I think we're gonna be working on that all through tomorrow as well. Gonna get any shipment done? Hell no. At one point we had seven fucking people working on random shit on the floor, mainly moving stuff around and rebuilding walls. Ummm... couldn't I have been in the back busting new shit out? UH DUH. Meanwhile, they're fucking packing the floor out with old shit while all the new shit just sits in the back. And there's not gonna be any room for it by the time I get to do any shipment. Fuckers.
Goddamn. Enough bitching. I'ma go drink some booze.
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