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Day 2.4 Drifting
May. 14th, 2009 09:59 pm
* Finished as much of those stupid drawers from yesterday as I could. Other people mostly worked on other stuff.
* I must have overextended my left arm at some point because it's very sore.
* There was still some stuff to build but not very much, so Artsy Guy and I got sent to help the regular staff (not that there weren't enough of them already) with moving the stock from old shelves into the new ones. A bit like some of the stuff I did at Wal-Mart, except that the fixtures are all in metric sizes.
* I picked off the flap of skin from my torn-open blood blister (by habit, unfortunately), and it's a bit raw there and kind of... missing a few layers of skin now. It's not bleeding, but it'd be kind of graphic, so I won't describe further.
* There won't be anything to build tomorrow either, so it'll just be more of this shelf-stocking stuff. We already left half an hour early today. I don't really want to imagine how slack it'll be tomorrow.
* I'm still feeling quite bitter about a few things. And if not bitterness, then grief. And some frustration.
* I must have overextended my left arm at some point because it's very sore.
* There was still some stuff to build but not very much, so Artsy Guy and I got sent to help the regular staff (not that there weren't enough of them already) with moving the stock from old shelves into the new ones. A bit like some of the stuff I did at Wal-Mart, except that the fixtures are all in metric sizes.
* I picked off the flap of skin from my torn-open blood blister (by habit, unfortunately), and it's a bit raw there and kind of... missing a few layers of skin now. It's not bleeding, but it'd be kind of graphic, so I won't describe further.
* There won't be anything to build tomorrow either, so it'll just be more of this shelf-stocking stuff. We already left half an hour early today. I don't really want to imagine how slack it'll be tomorrow.
* I'm still feeling quite bitter about a few things. And if not bitterness, then grief. And some frustration.
