I can't believe I couldn't think to mention my possible promotion when I was trying to figure out what to blog about yesterday!!
I've been thinking for awhile that I could really be WSL for my department at work. WSL = World Sales Leader, which is pretty much a supervisor ..or sort of a buffer between customers as well as floor people, and assistant managers. They have more responsibilities and more say in what goes on. I can totally do that.
I've been thinking about it at least since Christmas season started, and then it became even more apparent after the baby manager left, leaving us with just a (shitty) assistant manager, and no one to help us out when just the (shitty) assistant manager was away. I started thinking that I could really do it, I just had to get up the courage to ask about it.
Finally last week I got balls.
I went to the manager who is in charger of stuff like that, and said to her that I think we need a WSL, and she agreed and said I would be great for it. *beam*
She said she has seen me grow and get better and all this stuff that I'm so glad she noticed. I told her I know the baby assistant manager would be so against me getting it, but luckily she feels the same way I do about the baby manager, and said she really has no say.
I asked her to make me a list of stuff I can improve on, and she said she would.
I talked to her a couple days later and she told me she had talked to the head manager of the store, and he said he thought it was a good idea too, and se can prep me for it. Yay!
She made me a list with only a few things I need to improve - easy.
So I feel like at the end of February, when the big interview will happen, WSL will be all mine. :)
Also, I feel like a huge bitch. Tyler is being so sweet and thoughtful, as usual, and I just can't stop being selfish and bitchy. Couldn't tell you why, I just...am. I don't want to lose him...but if I keep unintentionally making him feel not-so-good, that's exactly what will happen. I love him do much...if I lose him over something I don't mean, it will be all my fault, and I'll have lost the best thing that's ever happened to me, as far as men go.
We're supposed to be (I think) getting a bigger place, which means Aden will get his own room...FINALLY...but even though Tyler said he wants it, I get the feeling he isn't so sure.
So things overall are getting better, and I really hope Tyler and I can shake whatever it is we have going on here...



