'Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.' - Confucius
I finished work at 4pm, with my feet throbbing with pain. It's my fault of course for wearing heels for my 4 hour shift. I've tried flat shoes on a few occasions, but I feel as though I'm plodding along like a penguin. Hmmm, if only I could wear slippers....
I must say I'm really looking forward to Sunday, as I finally get a day off. I've worked almost 50 hours this week, but the money will be a great help. Even though I'm exhausted, I've enjoyed working my bottom off. After almost 6 months of doing pretty much nothing, I now understand the meaning of 'work' and appreciate coming home to a nice cup of tea...
I'm currently in bed, nibbling on a few squares of dairy milk and sipping chamomile tea. I'm in at 3pm-7pm tomorrow, so thankfully I get a nice lie-in, followed by breakfast in bed (made by myself of course) It's going to be a busy Saturday afternoon tomorrow. I'll have to mentally prepare myself for the chaos. I spend most of my time picking up shoes after people. I'm sure they see me arranging everything neatly and then purposely decide to wind me up, by leaving them in a messy pile on the floor (fuckers) At times I get the urge to throw a pair of 5 inch platforms at their head. Hmmm, I could blame it on turrets...
I never did get any till training, which resulted in me charging a lady 21p for a dress instead of 21 pound on her visa card! (it was 9:15am, I hadn't intoxicated myself with coffee and the card machine was complicated) I only realised this an hour later when my manager came over, checking the receipts and giving me that 'what the fuck have you done!' look. Thankfully she did see the funny side of it. But instead of helping me, she walked off and left me alone with a shop full of people. Typical...Anyway, enough of my retail rant, as apart from a few annoying little things, I do enjoy my job (when people put the shoes back of course)
I'm falling asleep. I don't actually need the relaxing chamomile anymore, as I'm naturally tired again! I even had a lavender scented bath, so I'm sure in the next 5 minutes I will more than likely be unconscious. Right, maybe I should drift off into dream world with Jack Johnson singing on my Ipod? Hmmmm beautiful...
Goodnight x
