Saturday, March 19, 2011

Each day at work-

Feels like I get a Herculean task, and it's always the one where I have to clean the stables.  Instead of shit, it's shitty merchandise.  I had to clean out our trailer full of clearance items.  I found out that the items are not the reason I am clearing all of this antiquated craft supply though.  We need the shelf structures they were on to ship back as well as the actual shelves themselves for storage.  I was relieved, anyway, because I was certain none of this stuff was ever going to sell, even for free.  The room I have to move all of this stuff is up a narrow flight of stairs, and each box of merchandise is about 20-30 pounds if I wasn't an idiot about putting too much in.  Back and forth for an entire truck trailer (which certainly does smell like a stable) all day.  This contributes to my theory of the boxes and fixtures merchandise is on being the solid gold that I am panning through all these silly brushes and wooden boxes to get to.

This job still beats Quizno's EVERY day.

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