Right …
It’s looks like I’m up night and early, today.
Basically, a mix up in hours now means I’m doing 14·30 until 21·00, last night, and 10·30 ’til 16·30, today.
I’m not complaining. It means I can concentrate on working on the till, dealing directly with customers: something I think is a strength of mine.
Just as example of that? We’re having a fund-raiser, at work: you pay a pound, which goes to charity, then pick a straw. Depending on the piece of paper that rolled up in the straw, you stand a chance of winning a free meal.
I managed to bring in £45, yesterday. Not that I want to blow my own trumpet — although no-one else will! — but that’s a) pretty good, and b) the best any member of staff’s managed to do.
I’m rather pleased with that.
Now …
Does anyone else think the lead singer of Fuzzbox look like Alex Kingston … ?
~≈Ë≈~
