The smell of ̶c̶h̶e̶e̶s̶e̶ fear! II

So...I was back behind the counter at the Cheese Factory today.I was only in for three hours from 11.00 until 2.00 to cover the lunchtime rush.I avoided the till at first but later faced my fear and got stuck in. I did not make any mistakes on the till today however two girls came in and ordered milkshakes and cheesecake but I did not ask them if they were takeaway or eat in. I assumed they were eat in but they turned out to be takeaway.Poor Georgia had plated up three lovely cheesecakes only to have to put them into takeaway cartons. I felt such a fool.I think I have to try and relax a bit more and not rush manically about looking fraught...that is if they ask me to work again.

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