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Top Text: “Either work ridiculous shifts, or barely any shifts at all”
Bottom Text: “There is no in-between.”]
I work at the gingham place with candles and soaps. I don’t know how many people have to deal with this, but lately, my hours have been all over the place.
My manager seems to only put me down to do floorsets, and I barely get any other shifts besides that. You can imagine how it goes. I get two long and tiring shifts into the wee hours of the morning every two weekends or so, with maybe some call-ins sprinkled into the week. I’m lucky to get an actual shift that isn’t just for floorset.
The best part, when I told my manager about this, she smiled and said that she knows that I love doing floorsets and that I’m one of the best people to do them.
She was serious.