Friday, July 3, 2015

Well, I got fired.

It's been a long time coming. I haven't been happy. Management is... favoritism and backwards and just not conducive to employee morale if you're not a favorite. I don't know why I was not a favorite, I cover, I come in early, I stay late. But I guess if you're a woman who speaks her mind you're just a bitch.
So Wednesday, our closer had called out. Work Husband was supposed to pull the double and close, but the boss told him not to bother. So when I asked, "Who's closing?" The boss said "you are." and I said no. I told I him I was sick of the bs and I had plans and he could have called me earlier or at least asked me. I don't want to close, it's supposed to be my early day and I wanted to leave.
He told me, "Fine. Leave when you leave and don't come back." So I said, "I might as well leave now, then." I gave my checks off and walked out. Everyone is confused and pissed for me.

I just don't know what I'm going to do.


  1. I'm so sorry. I check in with your blog regularly but I have never before commented. I really enjoy your writing style and sense of humor. Your old workplace didn't deserve you. It's so odd how often the ones who work the hardest are the least appreciated. I think it's because we are so busy working and doing what's expected of us so we don't take the time to bs with the bosses. Very unfair. I wish you all the best and hope you find a great place with quality people who appreciate you.

    1. Thank you! I'm back now - I'm about to write a post about it all. Don't be a stranger!