Anxiety is ok right now, but I know as tomorrow approaches it'll get worse. We're having a big meat sale at work and I will be the only meat cutter there tomorrow (usual for Wednesday). Because of the cheap meat sale, there are going to be those entitled people that will want all this meat cut even though it says in the ad "sold in cry o vac bag". I was instructed by the department manager and one of the stores owners to charge an extra 50 cents a pound if they want it cut and to only package it in bulk (not to wrap each individual steak) but I know that there's still going to be those that I'll end up p*ssing off because they think it's owed to them or something. I just don't like confrontation.