So yesterday I made the trek to the place I worked all January and February, because K called and asked if I could cover one day. Since I like making money, and I'm going to be needing some for living expenses right quick, I said sure.
So I get in, and people are like "You're here! We missed you!" and W, the manager, said, "everyone here is a big fan of you."
I'm damn good at my job, and I'm likeable and easy to get along with. (Yes, peanut gallery, I see you snickering. Hush.) I'm efficient and competent. I checked 680 orders in about 2.5 hours, before I went to lunch, and we did about 1600 all day.
They still don't have a permanent replacement. Apparently the guy they wanted got his existing deal sweetened, so he stayed there. So they're interviewing. Still. I don't regret saying I couldn't keep up the schedule because it killed my writing time, and I wish them the best in finding someone.
So I get in, and people are like "You're here! We missed you!" and W, the manager, said, "everyone here is a big fan of you."
I'm damn good at my job, and I'm likeable and easy to get along with. (Yes, peanut gallery, I see you snickering. Hush.) I'm efficient and competent. I checked 680 orders in about 2.5 hours, before I went to lunch, and we did about 1600 all day.
They still don't have a permanent replacement. Apparently the guy they wanted got his existing deal sweetened, so he stayed there. So they're interviewing. Still. I don't regret saying I couldn't keep up the schedule because it killed my writing time, and I wish them the best in finding someone.