It was long.
And painful. (My feet do not like standing in the same place for seven hours.)
But I like it.
I caught on to the method of the register very quickly.
My coworkers and managers were all very nice and friendly and patient in helping me.
Only a couple strange customers.
But man, I limped home. Mainly because the first train I planned on using to get home wasn't running, so then I had to walk a long way to get to another train. And then I had to go to the pharmacy.
I immediately collapsed in the recliner, ended up talking to Mom for an hour and a half, and ate cereal straight from the box for dinner.
And then I passed out cold at 9 pm in the recliner.