Work vent.
Not so much work but a customer. We aren't expected to "help" guests like this woman wanted me to help her today.
I tried. Just to be nice, I tried.
She wanted me to find her a pattern to give to her niece for Christmas. Then she wanted me to find everything her niece would need to make the pattern.
Everything I showed her was wrong. I tried. *sigh*
It was past the time for me to go home. I was trying to get off the floor to punch out. She cornered me again. Showing me patterns and saying the one I showed her was too hard and "look! This one is easier!"
Then she ordered me to go find her elastic. We are moving our store to a new location at the end of January and we are liquidating our stock. We did not have the kind she needed. She started to get mad at me and ask how that would happen? She put her head on the counter and said does Michaels carry it? I said I don't know. She got more upset. She asked why I don't know. I'd had it. I said I don't shop there, I don't know their stock.
I walked off the floor. I could not deal with her any more. :( I have to go back tomorrow. I'm dreading it.
I'm tired. Life is exhausting.
I have Thursday off and I'm glad.
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