THIS IS FOR TT

TT told me the other day that I should post more often even if it's just two sentences saying "Hi. I'm alive."

So I was going to come and just post "Hi. I'm alive." But where's the fun in that?

News from the Ranch?

The only thing I've been doing this week is Thoro-ing cabins. Which means a complete cleaning of the cabin after the guest leaves and before the next guest comes in. We've thoroed over 25 cabins in the past four days. Each thoro takes anywhere from 30 min (for the teeny tiny cabins) to 1.5 hrs (for the huge gianormous cabins).
I've hit 53 hrs and I still have tomorrow to work. Let's just say our boss is NOT happy about having to pay that much overtime. All I have to say is if you don't want to pay us then don't have people only stay one night where we have to thoro the cabin every other day.


Us Cabin Girls hit this stage we like to call Delirious because we crack up at everything and anything. It happens everyday around 4pm and lasts through dinner. We're becoming infamous in the Staff Room. When the Cabin Girls show up the fun and laughter begins. If only it would last through the evening work shift.

I bought crocs the other day online and they came I've been wearing them nonstop since then. They are amazing cabin girl shoes! (We have to take off our shoes every time we go into a cabin.) I've been wearing these crocs all of one week and last night I was sitting cross legged on the floor of the comm and stand up and pop they're broken. The plastic that was holding the strap on broke off. I'm pissed. They're are a freakin' week old! and I wasn't treating them badly or anything. I'm going to call croc and complain, hopefully get a new pair.