So, I've successfully (or unsuccessfully, it depends on which way you want to think about it), finished my third shift in work.
I never realised how much it would hurt!
You see, today was an 8 hour shift, and by the end of it, I could barely move. My back was killing. I'm known for having back problems in any case (I used to be a dancer, I did Ballet, tap, jazz and modern, this apparently has something to do with it), so, standing around for 8 hours did not help at all.
I think I've gotten the hang of making pizza's now. I'm making a lot more than what I did on the first night, and Dawn said, be prepared for a few calls this week. We've been having staffing problems apparently.
Which is, hopefully, good news for me because then they'll, hopefully, keep me on after Christmas. I'm really grateful to them as it is, because they've actually taken me on, and are giving me shifts. Not many people would have taken me on, especially a big company like ASDA. I would have expected them to have only taken on people with retail experience.
I must have struck lucky somewhere.
The only thing that doesn't seem to be working out for me at the moment, is the fact that I seem to be getting loads of burns at the moment from work. I keep burning my fingers on the thing to seal the pizza's when I put the cling film on them.
Oh, well,
I'm sure that's something that I'll get rid of in a couple of shifts.
It looks like I'll be getting them.
Night!
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