THESE KIND OF DAYS ARE EXHAUSTING


Today was very slow. I was having trouble staying awake. Having a stand up nap.

Ugh these kind of shifts are so exhausting!

I didn’t even have energy to use my Big Boy voice!😂

I found it however when a customer decided to get up in my face! I am not the one,Bro! I am not the one!

Customer: I want hamburgers

Me: I’m sorry it’s breakfast time.

Customer: it’s 10:30 Lunch starts at 10:30

I snorted and informed him otherwise.

Customer: ok I want an egg sandwich with no yolk.

Me: I’m sorry we don’t do egg whites.

Customer: what are you talking about? Of course you do.

Nothing annoys me more than someone who will argue hoping to get what they want. Just stop! I can’t give you what we don’t have! Unless you wear the uniform, answer to my boss? Just don’t even try!

Me: what are you talking about? Of course we don’t!

Customer: yes you do!

Me: nope. Never have.

Customer: I had it the other day.

I laughed. I couldn’t help myself. “No you didn’t. We don’t sell egg whites,” my primitive voice was back. “Now order something else.”

Ugh. I wanted to crawl back into my bed.

I had spent most of the weekend sleeping. Only getting up to eat. It was wonderful.

I was asked if I ever wanted to marry. I snorted in derision. I don’t need anyone to be happy.

Then I happened to dream I was married! My husband’s name was Jun. I called him Juno. He loved being a cat dad. He played hockey.

We were very happy 😆

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