Boring Work Dream
Yet another work dream. I spent a majority of it behind the register not doing much in particular until customers came in. A group of well-dressed (and by well- dressed, I mean full on emo/scene/y2k) black women around my age came in and I immediately started crushing. They all looked so cool and I made sure to tell them that, I didn't even bother to check their IDs. The one woman said she knew about me, and said another employee who doesn't work there anymore told her about me and showed her pictures. I found it weird considering where we work and made a mental note on it. I let them look around the store while I continued to mosey around in the chair in front of the register. There wasn't much to do. Not long into doing nothing in particular, I felt some water drip onto my head. I looked at the ceiling and saw the spot it could've been coming from, and figured it must be raining outside. It wouldn't be the first time we got a leak, but definitely the first time happening right there. The details start to get a bit muddy here, but I know i left the store to walk somewhere. I noticed a clinic on the way and thought about going in, but I passed it instead. Eventually, I'm back at work. It's late, and whoever I'm on shift with is more towards the back of the store while I'm right back at the register. I'm more focused on setting the vibes on my Spotify, looking up songs to play next. All of them rock songs, none of them remembered, but I was having a great time. There was a customer still in store looking around that I vaguely had some attention on. He was taking a long time getting what he wanted but I wasn't rushing him since it was clear he was going to spend money. After a while, he finally comes to the register and puts his stuff up. It's some women's lingerie in queen size and something else i don't remember. I scan some of his stuff, get distracted about halfway through, and then get back into it. I check the quantity numbers to make sure I didn't rescan anything, and it's a good thing I checked because I did. I fixed it and successfully rang him out, his total only coming up to around $24.23 or vice versa. He paid and left. There was a bunch of bubblers around the register and I got distracted looking at the skus to see if they were in the system or something? I was going to count down the register since it was past time to close, but my manager insisted on closing since it would be faster, and I agreed and let them do it. I just kinda woke up after that.
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