The Longest Day Of My Life

You know the feeling you get when your like seven and your mom gets you pumped about going somewhere awesome and you get ready early and wait by the door until its time to go. Well i had that feeling yesterday about leaving work.

I anticipated when the clock would finally hit 1:30 signaling my relief to actually relieve me. I was tired from the night before and had a date with the bed as soon I got home. As my luck would have it however, it was like I was seven again and mom cancelled the awesomely amazing trip for a reason I wouldnt quite understand through the anger and tears. My relief calls ten minutes before 2 (yeah she was already late) and tells me exactly what I didnt want to hear.

So from open to close I worked yesterday. I was so angry my head hurt because i was so sure she had made up that story about being sick. But I stayed, calming myself with thoughts of a larger check.

I have to admit it was VERY weird seeing the sunrise and sunset while at work. It was the longest day of my life I sware. It felt like it wouldnt end. People that had seen me that same morning were nicely sympathetic. I wanted to whine to anyone that would listen but restrained myself to the bff's and the fiance.

Just another fun day at the gas station.

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