On Call?

I worked the morning shift today (morning shift = 10am - 1pm; I know that's more like early afternoon shift, but don't judge me. I work at a pizza place.). Our boss always does our schedule two weeks in advance so I went in the office to check out what my next week was going to look like.
Again, I work at a pizza place.
So you can imagine my confusion when I saw that I was scheduled as 'on call' for two days.
Really? On call?
First of all, we have never had a scheduling like that before.
Second of all, what am I? A doctor? No! I am a pizza delivery lady!
So Will Ferrell look alike and I decided that we would buy some scrubs and a face mask and if we get called to come in, we'll rush in in that uniform instead of our pizza delivery uniforms. (He came up with that idea...I laughed because I did think it was funny, but I don't think I would actually ever do that because it doesn't really make sense and it would mostly be awkward. But I humored him.)


Also, I was so hungry today that I temporarily forgot that I really am lactose intolerant, and scarfed down half of a medium veggie pizza (before you go thinking that I am a pig, it was only 4 small pieces of pizza). Now my stomach is pissed at me. And I remember why when I'm hungry at work I usually just get bread sticks. I just get so bored of bread sticks, and miss the days when I could eat all the cheese I wanted. Even if that was 7-8 years ago. I'm still not used to it.