Dear blog,
I had a pretty freaking crazy but absolutely rad day today.
Worst I can complain about was this incredibly stupid lady who followed me and two other coworkers for an hour apiece, making us read the boxes to her because she didn't want to interpret the information on it and preferred to have it spoonfed to her. She asked questions that we answered literally by reading the box, and did so with an attitude that reeked of prejudice toward my intelligence. She asked the kind of shit that you should only need to ask once, but did so repeatedly because she WOULDN'T FUCKING LISTEN. The exchange was literally a full hour of the following:
"Is this the doll of that movie Tangled?"
"Yes ma'am, it says right here that this here doll is Rapunzel, the main character of the film."
"Yes but is it the one from the movie?"
"...yes ma'am, this is the main character of the film, the copyright and trademark info is written on the box."
"That's nice, but is this the one from the movie!"
"Yes!"
"Alright well what you doin' boy put that in the cart!"
"Ma'am this item is required to be team lifted, if you'll please hang on for a few seconds I can get another team member to help me."
"Why are you leaving, I'm trying to buy this, don't you want my business?!"
It got better though after that ordeal was finally over though. A lot better.
Just before I went to clock out for my lunch, though, a 50-or-so lady came up to me and asked me to help her look at the printer/scanner/copier/fax that we had for sale, and was comparing it to one on an adjacent endcap. She read one of the boxes and asked me to help her compare, and asked me to read her the information for a certain attribute while she read it on the other for an immediate comparison. She assisted me in helping her, and it was a very pleasant matter to help her. She was very appreciative and complimentary of my help, while the other lady didn't even bother to thank me for anything and I spent 12x as much time with her. And while this lady was thanking me she told me she was going to talk to my manager and say nice things about me. Right in front of two old friends of mine, who quietly cheered me on afterward.
Then 30 minutes before my shift ended, I ran into one of my sister's old friends. She and her now husband, both of whom I last saw 8 years ago at most recent, were always very kind to me despite my being the super annoying little brother. We chatted very briefly, and talked about some stuff we remembered from the last time we all hung out together. It was really nice to talk to somebody I interacted with that long ago.
It was, all in all, a very good day, despite the rough start. I haven't even mentioned the piss puddle I had to wipe up at one point today. Until now I had actually forgotten about it. Hell, it was a really damn good day.