No Set Schedule

I couldn’t find my happiness this past Sunday. I tried.

I couldn’t find my happiness this past Sunday. I tried.

I wasn’t slated to work that day, but I had gone in early for a problem and then, later, learned that a customer had reduced a staff member to tears with bullying. The day ended with phone line trouble, a saddened and frustrated staff member walking me through it over her cell phone, and another trip from home to work.

Sundays aren’t a day that’s dictated. I don’t have a set schedule on that day of my week. It’s always a little bit loosey goosey. Usually.

But there must have been a subconscious plan in my head for that day that just wouldn’t come true, and by the end of the day I was blue. Sad. Pissed.

But today – another snow day – I found my delight in not wearing my watch, making breakfast for a teen, playing and losing four games of Scrabble, watching two movies, and taking one nap.

I had no set schedule in mind when I went to sleep last night and none when I woke up. It seemed to help.

Pure happiness.

Sloane

My carefree niece in the snow last week.
My niece reminded me last week of all that is important about snow days. Carefree smiles.

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2 thoughts on “No Set Schedule”

  1. Apparently that customer forgot where they were…your store is nothing but FUN…Shame on them.

    1. Judy: What a nice thing to say! It was a long day, that’s for sure and the fun seemed fleeting. Thanks for the reminder. – sloane

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