I was supposed to be at labor in 8 minutes and I had a 15-minute drive
My friends and I often go out and party on the weekend. I do not officially go to the bar during the weekdays, because I labor Saturday through Sunday at the local marijuana shop. Two afternoons during the week, I labor behind the counter. Three afternoons during the week I labor as a delivery driver. I gain a good deal of currency during the 3 afternoons that I deliver marijuana. There are lots of marijuana delivery services near me, even though I like this unique dispensary for many weird reasons. All of the staff members are friendly and knowledgeable. That makes a large difference when you do not think exactly what you want to buy. I also appreciate that supervisor. She makes sure that the schedule is fair and she constantly handles employee problems with a firm and fair hand. I’ve been working at the marijuana dispensary since the beginning of March. Most of the time I labor at 11 a.m., but the boss has been giving myself and others some earlier shifts lately. I have a legitimately strenuous time getting up early in the afternoon, because I am not used to the early shift. I didn’t have any lunch on Saturday, because I woke up late. I was supposed to be at labor in 8 minutes and I had a 15-minute drive. My boss had already said something to myself and others about being late, so I was anxious that I might lose our job… Unluckyly, skipping lunch wasn’t a wonderful idea. By the time I arrived at the marijuana dispensary, our stomach was growling and I was irritable. As soon as I left the marijuana dispensary with the first order, I stopped and got an Egg McMuffin.