Dude, my boss is gonna be so pissed. I got food poisoning in Saturday from a Subway in a Walmart. My bf and I had the exact same thing except I had turkey. He didn't get sick but I did.
On Sunday I was fighting for my life.
Dehydrated and weak I was still made to come into work on Monday because one of my managers had a dick appointment, and even showed up in her new dress while I'm running from the register back and forth to the bathroom. That was the second slap in the face after seeing they weren't even understaffed for how slow it was. I didn't need to show up at all, and since it's tip pooling the other two bartenders would've made more money.
Yesterday when I finally got my appetite back my bf and I grab some Thai food from one of our favorite places that we've eaten many times before. I'm wondering if it was the shrimp in the fresh rolls, guess they weren't so fresh. Thought I worked yesterday but they had changed my schedule. My bf had to turn around from his way to school and we are both at home shitting our brains out.
I'm hoping they don't force me to go in. They know I need the money for my double mastectomy and I wouldn't lie about something like this, but if I have a repeat of Monday I'm quitting ._.