I’m getting really nervous that I’m going to get in trouble for not being at work. But I literally walked in after spending the money to ride the bus for forty five minutes - which in retrospect isn’t that much initially, but after time it gets expensive and I don’t have the money on hand to ride it again - and the manager on duty told me to go home because the labor was “through the roof” and they couldn’t afford to have me there, then made one of my other coworkers take me home. I said once I was home I wasn’t going back today, so here I am. If I get in trouble, I’m going to be pissed.
I’m staying home, because I was scheduled completely opposite of my availability and close almost every night for the next week and a half, so I’m spending my night with Roman tonight whether they like it or not. I hate not having enough time with him. >w>
if i ever left my url in someone’s ask for an impersonation i already know what they’d say
- hey i love cats
- cats are my favourite
- i’m such a cat lady
- cats are amazing
- catscatscatscatscatscats
¯\_(ツ)_/¯