Today was a relaxed day. Spent most of it just sitting around chatting to the guys who actually work at the shop (work as in get paid).
Been praised for my help at the shop over the past couple of months. Things got a bit hectic with the Supervisor taking sick-leave, the Manager going on holiday and one other taking sick-leave due to a kidney infection. Was told that they couldn't have done it without me, which really made me feel amazing. It feels nice to be appreciated, even if I did start off a little rocky and at times I just wasn't with it and was more of a liability than any real help. But they sympathised by saying that I was thrown in the deep-end from the get-go and was jus told to do stuff with little explanation. Besides the Charity shop working on the till, I had no experience with Retail whatsoever. But got to grips with how things are done and improved as the weeks went on.
I'm still not a people-person though, so the whole "Customer Focus" aspect is and probably always will be a little lacking.
Final day tomorrow.
On my "day off" I'm gonna hand my application form in. The closing date is on said day off. I'd have done it sooner but when I'm working I feel knackered and when I'm not working I enjoy the time I have to myself a little too much. If I don't get the job, I'm going to miss the place.
Gonna feel so weird walking into the shop in casual clothes though. For the past 8 weeks it's been black trousers, shoes, black polo and a nametag.