Transaction

As I walked towards the pharmacy I saw that my co-worker Victor had returned from his stint of being a rock star. I couldn't help myself but to plaster a girlish smile on my face as I walked away from him into the pharmacy. How ever I wouldn't be able to talk to him that night. As soon as I was in front of the register I was bombarded by customers demanding their medication. Register transactions were just automatic to me at this point. Put in employee number, ask for the name, ask how many prescriptions they had, ask for address and date of birth, ask if they had any questions for the pharmacist, scan prescriptions and purchases, ask for store card, tell them the total. This is what my day consisted of, juggling drive through and the front register while counting pills and labeling vials. All the while four hours of the day continued on.