I have inventory today. I hate inventory soooo effing much. I’m pretty sure God hates me bc my monthly friend came visit this morning and first day cramps are a SON OF A BITCH you hear me? Now all i’d really like to do is just lay here in this bed and let the Midol kick in. It also hurts less when i’m very still. But nooooo. I have to watch people fucking up something as simple as COUNTING things until probably 1am. Our last inventory lasted 13 hours. (We have a company come in to scan everything for us and I swear they eff shit up every single time.) I will shoot somebody if it’s not over by 1am. PMS…I haz it.
