That interview did not work out. I went through 3 and then got a letter stating that I was not quite the fit they were looking for. I was almost relieved because I did not know if I wanted it or not. That saved me the decision-making process which probably would have ended in a no.
I have since moved to the other store in my company. It is 15 minutes from my apartment, therefore 14 minutes further to work. I find this store difficult. I had gotten used to the old one. I knew the people, I knew how they worked, I knew what would make them happy or annoyed.
Now I have been in the new store for about a month (plus a day). I still do not have a clue what makes these people tick. They do not get my sense of humor. I find myself uncomfortable 9/10. It is truly no fun and I hate being quiet out of fear. I definitely cannot be myself there because when I am I get strange looks and am avoided for the rest of the day. It is pretty upsetting to a social creature like myself.
I cannot wait for the day when I can mostly work from home. Of course, I have been shorted this week. 3 days. On the bright side, the boy and I can get crunk on New Year's eve. Pretty sure it is the only way I will make it to 12am. Just true as I usually am at work by 720am...
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