Well, I’m alive after being stranded to man the counter in winter wear/hosiery at Macy’s during a ginormous one-day sale on my first day for nearly eight hours.
I’m proud of myself for not crumbling under the pressure and even managing to eke out a smile & happy voice for every patron, but I am definitely not looking forward to another long shift Saturday AND one on Black Friday. Oh boy oh boy.
Screw it, as not-fun as it was, I am incredibly fucking proud of myself, and this rarely happens, so I’ll be as big-headed as I wanna be. :)
Also: made 118% of my sales goal for the day, and even 96% by the time I went to lunch. BOOYAH. I can do anything.
