Not Quite an Epic¶
ALthough I decide that writing an epic each saturday took an excessinve ammount of my time, I decided thayt today requires a mention.
It was a sunny morning and already a little too warm by the time i reached work. My morning cconversation with the cleaning ladies was interrupted by the arrival of Gaz. Oh good i thought, a day where things might once again be organised. I couldn’t have been more wrong.
The first oddity was with the bread delivery from British Bakeries. It was deposited outside the back door with out its usual driver. This meant I didn’t begin putting it out straight away as i normally would. I was of course expecting the driver to return and sign it all off.
Next problem, we have no bakery staff. Hence in i step, hey I was already doing bread. So that occupied me until Mr Moss arrived to take over.
Not only did we have no bakery staff, we were lacking in till operators too. Hence I was covering tills aswell.
The day resulted in many changes. The only ones worth noting were the pleasurable ones. These were working on dairy and freezers. I like the cold me 😀️ .
I spent the rest of my day running arounf like a headless chicken. A sweaty chicken at that.
My sweat production was finally realised after a shower in my own home made brine.
On the whole though it wasnt a bad day.
Thoughts for today: