This morning, I had to be at work at 8 am, but didn't find out until 7:15 am, so I missed breakfast, and had to call a taxi. The taxi driver yelled at me as I got in the car, because aparently, I slammed the door. So, for exchange, I gave him directions to my work, down the bumpiest, rocky road, instead of the smooth ride. HA. When I got out of the taxi, I left the door open, and requested that he come around and close the door, so I wouldn't slam it. I am so terrible.
Today I worked in the Butchery station, and unloaded all of the product that came from the Santa Ana store. I first had to remove everything from the reach in, and re-contain everything. Meaning... I had to take all of the inserts that were in the reach in, and switch them with clean inserts. Then, I unpacked the shipment of seafood and placed them in inserts. It was also my job to take all of the fish from the display case, from the night before, and make filets out of them, for service today. Well.... I didn't do so good with the portioning part. They were supposed to be 220 kgs but I kept hitting 170 kg. I also made Chipoltle Mayo today.
On the walk home, I noticed a police car about four blocks up, with flashing lights. As I approached, I noticed a young man, sitting on the grass, and his face was all beat up. Two police people were trying to talk to him, but he just kept babbling. Across the street there were a bunch of people looking on. This is the first time I have seen the police arresting someone.
I felt so tired walking home, it was all I could do to get in the house and colapse. I think I will get to bed early.
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