After some fruitless job hunting and about six weeks of working for a really bad temp service, last week I got hired for the extra board at a casino I worked at years ago. The money isn’t great, but it’s a really comfortable environment to work in, so I was happy to have the old job back. The boss told me he’d try to schedule me for at least a day or two a week but he couldn’t make me any promises. I was cool with that because I figured I’d also pick up the occasional day when someone called in sic or needed an extra day off, plus I still could maybe pick up an odd shift here and there with the temp service if there I couldn’t get any shifts at the casino.
So, the other day, the day shift boss called me and said he had a schedule for me- two days next weekend. Then earlier tonight, the swing shift boss called me up and said he needed me to work tomorrow night. That’s three days, when the boss said he couldn’t even guarantee me one a week!
I figure, with the delays I’ve been having to deal with getting my license for massage therapy, I need to make a living somehow, and if I have to work at something that isn’t massage, I might as well do something fun.
So, I’m dealing craps again!!! Woohoo!!!