Okay - this owner is nuts.

I swear to God one day I am just going to leave. She pays me I'm not saying how much to RUN her business for her while she isn't here and she can REALLY be fucking ridiculous. Someone just came in from the tax department or I DON'T KNOW where and asked for some number - I gave it to her. Then I called the owner and she freaked out. She tried NOT to freak out and hten was like "I'm not saying you did anything wrong but...." Do you know what I did today? Unpacked a box of clothes, changed the hangers, put the clothes on the floor and in the computer - made tags for them, changed the front window, dealt with customers, answered the phone, sent her emails, helped pack gifts for customers, checked customers out and peed twice. Are you fucking kidding me? She acts like if I do one thing wrong I shit on her face. I don't own this business - YOU DO. And there is nothing written anywhere here about how to deal with all this shit. Fuck - how much can I multi-task and not fuck something up. A-hole. She TRIED to be nice - she did. Bye. Ugh - restraint of pen and tongue but not restraint of keyboard and blog!! Fuck - I have to pee again.