I worked my first manager shift by myself yesterday and it was so crazy. Appararently Sunday's are slow but we got killed. I was there by myself from 8-10am then another manager came this fucking idiot who is also new but he had more training then me. He was just making stupid decisions. I was so glad when cherly got there at 2pm to save us. It had slowed down by then. It was so weird working yesterday and getting today off. But I'm glad because I was so exhausted yesterday all I did was take a bath, read for a bit and sleeeeep. Things at home are getting pretty stressful as well. It seems like everyday Pat and my mom are fighting about something or other. Now she wants rent from both him and me on wed of this week. He kept on saying that if was going down he was bringing me with him. Whatever. Whenever they fight he goes to my dad's for a night then comes back. I wanted to go to my dad's yesterday but I fell asleep. I need to get away from the city every so often to clear my head. Pat said he feels like that too. I didn't think it was going to be so crazy and I honestly don't know how long I'm going to be able to put up with this job.