I honestly didn’t know that meant that I was going to be working every single weekend
My mom and her best friend have known each other since high school. They moved across the country together to live in a campground. My mom eventually met my dad and got married and bought a house, but the lady that is my mom’s best friend eventually bought that campground. We used to go to that campground every single weekend when I was a kid. We would go out on a rowboat and go fishing or we would walk around on the trails. The campground always had an activity like a dance, band, or movie night. My mom’s best friend married a great guy and that guy works as the manager of a medical and recreational marijuana dispensary. When I was looking for a job, my mom asked her friend if she could get me a job working at the medical and recreational marijuana dispensary. I got an interview a couple of days later and then I started working the next day. When I was hired to work at the recreational and medical marijuana dispensary, the guy asked if I could work on weekends and I said yes. I honestly didn’t know that meant that I was going to be working every single weekend. Since I started 6 weeks ago, I have worked every single Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. I told the boss that I wanted to take off last weekend, but he still scheduled me for Friday night. I was tempted not to go to work because I already had plans, but I did the responsible thing by going to work.