Ditto to Android Kaeli and dragon_wings. When I was on a register, I used to survive by counting down the time to my break. It was only 15 minutes (including the time you took to get to the break room, so don't stop to help any customers ...) but it kept me sane.
When I was a night editor at the newspaper, I never took breaks. Partly because it wasn't encouraged (the first day I was there, I waited my whole shift for someone to tell me when my supper break was ... ) but also because there was often a lot of down time, so you could decompress then.
Also, there was, especially in my last 5 years or so, nowhere in the building to go anyway. They'd ripped out what used to be the lunchroom (turned it into workspace) and never replaced it, so either you went to the coffee shop up the street (within easy walking distance) or got in your car and drove somewhere. Or ate at your desk.
When I was a night editor at the newspaper, I never took breaks. Partly because it wasn't encouraged (the first day I was there, I waited my whole shift for someone to tell me when my supper break was ... ) but also because there was often a lot of down time, so you could decompress then.
Also, there was, especially in my last 5 years or so, nowhere in the building to go anyway. They'd ripped out what used to be the lunchroom (turned it into workspace) and never replaced it, so either you went to the coffee shop up the street (within easy walking distance) or got in your car and drove somewhere. Or ate at your desk.
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