Had a fucking mini heart attack today
Bro, I was working in pharmacy today, and our SM was counting drawers and one of the pharmacy drawers that I only did cash one ONCE was $25 over. I remembered the transaction vividly because the guy gave me $100 and I counted out $80 in change. I FUCKING REMEMBER COUNTING IT. I even remember giving three 20s and two 10s. But, there was also some coins, and the way I do it, is I give them their coins, then count out the paper bills and give it to them.
So, on the camera, SM saw me giving the coins, but my body was covering up me counting the bills, so, it looked like I was giving him all the money when handing him the coins and you couldn't see me counting the bills.
So, I get called to the office (she was doing drawers before we closed because she had to leave when we closed but she also had to train someone to close that night), and THE FUCKING BINDER WAS OPEN. Pen out, she was FUCKING READY to write me up. I had to point to the moment I was counting, I had to plead my case for a solid 5 minutes, I was BEGGING her to believe me.
Luckily, pharmacist on duty vouched for me, not to mention I haven't made a cash error in years. But, JESUS CHRIST, on the cameras it looked like I didn't count it, she could've confidently written me up and I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. The Lord was on my side today.