Pass the Peppermint Foot Lotion Please

Today I watched a video on effective bagging.

Grocery bagging, that is. Hopefully this video, combined with the DVD entitled "I Can Do That!", will make me the best darned cashier I can be, showing up at my lane 5 minutes before my scheduled shift, and remembering to wipe down my lane at closing. Don't forget under the roller belt! Whether or not I can actually ring in an item remains to be seen, but I guess that is just an aside in the whole "our job is selling!" mentality. It's like a cult version of the office. Why isn't there a Dilbert for working in major chain retail?

Anyway. My bones hurt. Not sure if this is because of the cancer, or the sheer amount of literal running around I have done in the past week. The thought that I might not sleep late before next Saturday almost frightens me a little. Of course, if I were reading textbooks right now instead of writing blog entries, then maybe a decent night of rest would come to me.

Oh and just a little "FYI" for those of you who may like to reach me by telephone. During study time, I will have the phone turned off. Therefore, no answer does not mean "not home". Oh wait, I guess that is pretty much my M.O. in the first place. Forget I mentioned it.

ta.
xo