So tired.
Friday and Saturday have been/are two of the busiest nights EVER in all of my days working at the concession stand. Fast and Furious 7 came out, so naturally a high action popcorn flick brings people in droves, but that's only half of the problem.
Whoever at the corporate office that picked the showtimes might have been tried to capitalize on profit, but what at cost? Having 7 odd consective showings of the movie between the hours of 9 PM and 1 AM means continuous and long lines, stock being drained at a much higher rate, and little to no downtime to do any cleaning.
Which means being forced to it after the showtimes are finished.
Which means we all get out later. Much later.
I didn't get home until 2:30 AM and 3:00 AM on each day, respectively, and it was made all the more worse that I had to get up early for my other job. I do get up early regardless, but at least I'd be home to relax in bed or even go back to sleep.
Have to work tonight, but at least I'll be off tomorrow. I pray that this weekend was just a one-time deal for Fast 7's premiere, and pray Avengers 2 won't be so bad I'll have a nervous breakdown. Again.