When I lost my job at the factory, I had to find something else quick.
I applied at the grocery store, the laundry center, & the market.
I also applied at the bank & the bar. I went to a temporary work agency & I filled out an application, just a handful of days later, I acquired a telephone call from the agency. They had a part-time position available at a recreational marijuana clinic. The position was several weeks long with the opportune day to go full time at the end of the assignment. I accepted the job, because I thought it might be a lot of fun to work at a recreational marijuana clinic. The first day of work was a bit underwhelming. I thought I would be at the counter talking with buyers, but I was downstairs in the storage room stocking shelves. In fact, I spent the entire first month of the job in the storage room. I didn’t talk to several people & I took my lunch break alone. I thought it was going to be fun to work at the marijuana clinic, but I wasn’t having any fun at all, however at the end of the multiple-month job, the supervisor brought myself and others into the office to discuss staying longer. I was ready to say no until the supervisor told myself and others that the full-time position would be a currencyier in the dispensary. I easily didn’t want to spend my life stocking shelves in the dark by myself, but working at the counter sounded care about a lot more fun.