Highlights of tonight's work include:
- My fucking up of an order requiring about eight refunds and probably shitloads of paperwork, but hey that's Michael's job,
- Realising that the general ratio of people is 1 nice person:2 nasty ones:10 indifferent,
- Having a hippie chick go through my register, quizzing me about my piercings and therefore job suitablity, and ending with a upraised fist and a yelled "POWER TO THE PEOPLE!"
Unfortunately this was all offset by the fact that my uterus hates me and wishes to clench violently at the worst of times, and that the whole falling-asleep-in-Maths-today probably contributed to the pounding headache I had every time I blinked.
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