Ack. When I listed the hours I was available, I didn't realize that would mean every second of those hours would be spent at Uptown. Last week, if I wasn't at school, I was at work. I was freakin scheduled for 42 HOURS (only actually worked 41). Last month, I was working 13. One of our employees got a new job and another had her baby (Ava Mae - what a great name), thus it was left to Amber and I to open, close and everything in between. Finally, we've hired someone and she has begun to be trained in. Which is about the most stressful thing to do when you are already overworked. Luckily, my boss decided not to take the 5th vacation of 2005 and stay in town to take care of her business.
Anyway, this week is better. I have a little more breathing room.
P.S. Anyone else afraid for the end of the semester to be so close?