I am by myself again at work. Started at 2:30 pm, was expecting someone to come in at 4-4:30, but they haven’t come in yet. I am fricken sick of my parents telling me to think positively when at work. It feels like anytime they say that shit, something decides to pull the rug from under me and flip me over like a pancake. 6:45 and still no help from a deli coworker, but thankfully a manager is in the deli while I’m on lunch.