I totally spaced that it was a Tuesday which means I had work. So an hour into my shift I'm still at home lying on my bed and it dawns on me that I had work and I just book it and I get there and Sam is like, "Hey Anna. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone that you're late. So you're good." It was the nicest thing ever.
Also, if you are for some reason my current employer and are reading this, please forget you ever saw it. I would never forget about a shift. Stocking overpriced produce is my passion.
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