Sometimes it is just a day full of too dumb to function. This wasn't necessarily one of those days, but there were some doozies. Like the woman who bought a dozen or so largish irregular shaped stones and wanted me to bag them. I told her we had paper we could lay down in her car to put them on but "how would I get them out of the car once I was home"? I had to stop myself from saying something to the effect of "that's why you don't get shit you can't manage" or that that is something the customer must think about before purchasing. Instead, I just bagged the stones like a good little bitch.
It is considerably easier to be someones bitch when it is...the....last...week...yeah!!! I was pretty mellow and serene today, for sure. Internally, I was a bit more antsy and eager for the week to go by and then anxious and scared about the future and impending unemployment. It is a mixed bag right now.The speed with which Sandra got a job here is both reassuring and slightly unsettling as I have been applying to places for...months and months on end. With no result. Well, with some pending result.
I thought about that today too. Maybe I will call and they will say "nah, forget about it" even though that seems so illogical when they went through all that interview process with me, liked me, let me talk to everyone and their dog. If that isn't enough, I don't know what more I could do. Boo to these adult musings, I just want to eat Carousel Pops all day. Sandra and I had been searching for them two weeks ago to no avail, but on her trip to our hometown she found them in a Wal-Mart and brought us a good stash. She figures they will last a long time, but I know I will one a day it and get through them in under two weeks.
It is considerably easier to be someones bitch when it is...the....last...week...yeah!!! I was pretty mellow and serene today, for sure. Internally, I was a bit more antsy and eager for the week to go by and then anxious and scared about the future and impending unemployment. It is a mixed bag right now.The speed with which Sandra got a job here is both reassuring and slightly unsettling as I have been applying to places for...months and months on end. With no result. Well, with some pending result.
I thought about that today too. Maybe I will call and they will say "nah, forget about it" even though that seems so illogical when they went through all that interview process with me, liked me, let me talk to everyone and their dog. If that isn't enough, I don't know what more I could do. Boo to these adult musings, I just want to eat Carousel Pops all day. Sandra and I had been searching for them two weeks ago to no avail, but on her trip to our hometown she found them in a Wal-Mart and brought us a good stash. She figures they will last a long time, but I know I will one a day it and get through them in under two weeks.
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