The work colleague bought one small slave a gift back from
her cruise. It feels like the beginnings of a chest infection. She came back to
work touched stuff, took a turn for the worse and went home for the rest of the
week. Leaving one to clean up in her wake and be stuck in cosmetics for the
rest of the week dealing with wanty needy women.
Since most of the high end department stores have taken to
running on skeleton crews in an effort to stay afloat in the shift to online
shopping, many of their customers have taken to visiting us to get their fix of
attention. They will spend inordinate amounts of time humming and haring over
simple choices like which pink blush to buy. The whole thing is like herding cats...
This is why one doesn't like being hugged... no good ever
comes of it :(
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Oh yes, the "Sharers". Had one of those ladies being so very nice to my kid today...Sigh. It's a whole new month, I should have known the plague was coming again.
New month, new disease :(
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