The tasks that had to do at work that I mentioned in previous posts, there were many, but the most basic was not to sit, eat poorly, sleep, and serve customers, reviewing and checking the number of items that each client was taken to the dressing room, locking it to the clothes so that they are not stolen, and stand beside the door as if the security check that is not stealing any piece was what was when it was running back and forth in response to customers or doing the above tasks.
got to the point of being so saturated there, of being on one side to the other customers that treat me bad, that the same employees who were my friends I also treated badly, that did not help me at all, sad coming home, sometimes in a bad mood and started to have sleep disorders.
I woke up and also began talking to herself saying "40, 42 and 44" which were the sizes that came most garments. I also woke up scared and desperate I stood beside the bed thinking that if I was sleeping my manager would kill me . The worst? It was 3 am and slept like a bear but I woke up stop stop "? Yes, I woke standing next to my closet with my eyes open. not know how long I stood awake / asleep "watching who do not steal our clothes." When I realized I was in pajamas, who was in my room and I had only just over 3 hours of sleep, I grabbed a terrible anguish, I felt that I was going crazy.
I just tell my friends and kill with laughter, partly because it's funny that when I woke my mom would say, "Yes yes, do me a cup of tea, but that shirt only comes in size 40, 42 and 44" or that I had attitudes that even I laughed, but it got to the point of keeping the keys or hide because I was afraid to get up at dawn sleepwalking and exit to the premises.
Since I quit, that these things dwindled enough, I will have spent only about 2 times, but I hope that I completely fence because it is good to wake up standing in the middle of your room. Really is an image scary.
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