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TIFU by scolding my employees on a Sunday.

Today I woke up in a panic at 6:50 thinking my alarm didn't go off. I am not scheduled in til 8:00 but I have been coming in at 7:00 to see how the opening crew is doing. My shop rule is if you're on the opening shift, you're to be there at 6:45, (Yes, they're paid to be there as soon as they arrive and paid while getting ready)clocked in, dressed, and ready to work to open everything up. For the customers who arrive at 7:00. I have remote access to my camera system so as I was looking to make sure everyone else was there and opening up. It was a ghost town, and I was pissed!

I started flipping through cameras in disbelief that my whole crew was late. I text one advisor and asked him where he was and when he'd be in. Then text another advisor the same. Getting frustrated and ready to fly out of bed, quickly shower and race in to work I start typing a text to all my my technicians and asking WTH is going on and asking if they planned this on purpose. Then it hit me...

Today is sunday. We are closed. My alarm didn't wake me because its set for Mon-Fri. Just then the second advisor text me back to remind me it was Sunday and ask me if I'm feeling okay, and to go back to bed. I apologized and apologized again. I feel terrible. I would love to go back to sleep, but all that adrenaline isn't going to let that happen. Oh well.

Edit. I never sent the message to the technicians.

TLDR; edit: Accidentally text two people tonsee if they were at work or on their way on a day we were closed.

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