Another Day Another Dollar

Another  day, another dollar.  I love my job.  I mean, I really LOVE my job.  Never in a million years did I think I'd go back to work.  I love being at home...it's what I was called to do.  But an opportunity literally fell on my front porch.

I live next door to a Dollar Tree.  I know, a very dangerous store HAHA.  I was there all the time, got to know those who worked there and formed relationships with the girls.  It really was a pleasure every time I went.

One day Nikki came over asking if Bob was interested in a once a week, 4 hour shift.  It entailed unloading the delivery truck and putting out what was put on the floor (paper products and drinks).  He said no...being retired from the union, he just can't go out to work.  So my face lit up and, with his blessing, took the job.

I did truck for a few months, and I loved having a few extra bucks in my pocket every 2 weeks.  Then I was asked if I wanted to "come inside" and cashier.  Of course, after talking to hubby, said yes.  I love people, and being home for 19 years, I was starving for adult interaction (outside of my family). I'm a pretty pleasant person, like to chat, reliable, dependable, etc.  I was part of a great team.  Matt even worked there for a bit, just until pool season started back up.  It was nice working together.  

Soon enough, we found out that our manager was retiring.  You know how it is when there is someone new.  I am always cautious, having my guard up.  Our current manager came and boy did things turn around!!

Our back room was empty...that is HUGE!!!  Our truck usually comes Monday (sometimes there is a delay) and our back room is empty by Friday the latest.  The store is clean, organized and we get so many compliments!  It's a great place to shop.  It's so clean.  The workers are so helpful and friendly.

I have the best coworkers too.  We truly are the dream team.  We work so well together.  Actually my one coworker is leaving this week to pursue another career path.  I'm going to miss her terribly.  Love working with her.  

A few months ago I was promoted to Assistant Manager.  I never thought in a million years I'd be where I am.  My once a week job turned into so much more.  I gained not only a paycheck, but a family.  I gained not only time away from home, but a home away from home.  Outside of my family, of course, this job has been the best I've had and has been the best thing that has happened to me.  

I hope my coworkers know how much I love and appreciate them.  We have each others backs, we cover each others shifts if needed, without hesitation.  We go on coffee runs for each other, even if one of us isn't working.  If the store needs change and the manager on duty can't leave, I'll run to the bank...no big deal.  My boss is sooooo good to me.  I'm so glad she's ours!!!

So here's a recent pic of me in my mask, because, well, that's how life is right now.  This is the face you will see when you go into Dollar Tree :)

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