So much for that job....
I worked at Cracker Barrel for a month. Without going into detail, let me just say that I can run a kitchen better than they can, and I am not working like a galley slave with no break in 4-8 hours for $8.75 an hour.
Pleasant people - but disorganized. So when they cut my hours from 30 to 10 a week, I took it as a sign. I realized I didn't want any more hours!
So, as much as I did not want to, I am going back out on the road driving a big wheel.
With my husband.
Going to make it as pleasant as I can.
At least this way I will not have to beg some fool for time off when my grandbaby is born. We can just schedule it.
Did I tell you? It's a GIRL!
I will write more later, as my younger son and his lady love are expected for a short visit in less than an hour.
I am so happy about that and virtually everything else!
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