What a stressful few days it has been. This is probably going to be long, but I have a lot of shit I need to get off my chest.
Wednesday, the bank called and informed us that it didn't have either of our weekend deposits. One was for like $1,500, and the other was $3,500...so $5,000 was just completely unaccounted for. My manager did the deposit Saturday, and I did Sunday mornings, and set it right on top of Saturday's in the top safe. Usually after I do that, I turn the knob on the safe, which locks it, but since the deposits came up missing, I figured I may have forgotten.
I trust both of the shift supervisors, and obviously I trust my manager, so that only left one person to suspect: the new girl. This was her first week working, and since none of us really know her, we ALL suspected she'd somehow gotten into the office and gotten into the safe. How, without any of us noticing, we didn't know. But it was the only explanation other than one of us stealing it, which I never suspected because I trust everyone I work with... we've got a good team.
So my Thanksgiving was basically ruined, even though I magically got it off this year, because my stomach was in knots knowing I was most likely going to lose my job. Even if the new girl had taken it, it would still fall on me as the manager as failure to protect company assets by locking the safe. I spent half the day Thanksgiving, tweaking my résumé and making it public again on Monster because I was THAT POSITIVE I was going to lose my job.
Fast forward to today around 2 pm. My loss prevention manager was in the store, reviewing video and doing whatever it is they do when they investigate missing money. Gets in touch with whoever is in charge of the corporate bank account, reads off numbers from the deposit tickets....and THE MONEY IS FUCKING IN THERE.
What makes it even worse it that it was deposited in the morning on Wednesday, and the dumb bitch at the bank called us Wednesday AFTERNOON saying they'd never gotten the deposit slips. So my entire holiday that I had magically gotten off was destroyed with worry because of their ineptitude. I am so fucking furious with them, you have no idea. I have a personal account with them, and I'm considering closing it because if they're that negligent with a CORPORATE account, how can I trust them with my own money?
I have some more stories from shit that happened today, including a guy bleeding all over me and screaming at me like it was my fault; another customer threatening me an being escorted out by police; and let's end the day with me laying on the ground in the pharmacy behind all the cabinets, having a mini panic attack.
Like I said, it's been a rough couple days. And the weekend is just starting.