➛ April 19th, 2020
It was officially my last day at work without a required face mask. For how long, I don't know. My coworkers are not happy and I don't blame them. I'm just a weekend girl, they work forty hours a week. Its ridiculously hot in the kitchen, without a mask. With a mask, we might just be getting hospitalized for heat stroke. I'm not even joking.
I just don't know. At this point, I kinda think its stupid. The virus has already spread. The order begins tonight at 8pm though. Customers have already begun wearing masks, though some of them are whining like toddlers about it. I'm not just how to feel about it. But, I don't deserve to be yelled at over something I can't control either.
However, it was a good shift today. I loved the girls. We had a great crew.
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