Ok I have another long one. It's a two-parter.
Earlier I ranted about stinky customers, but I forgot to mention a certain kind. I call them Transformers. Most stinky customers I get I can tell on sight that they are going to be stinky and can prepare myself. They'll have dirty clothes, dirty nails, and hair greasy enough to sustain a McDonalds for a year. I see them and I think, "Ok this one's gonna smell."
Today I had a Transformer. She was nicely dressed, looked clean, makeup was well done, and her hair was pretty and grease free. Then she come within a foot of me and my sensitive nose said, "Oh snap! What the funk?" This lady was from a different breed of stinky customers. Tranformers: Stinkers in Disguise.
Part 2:
On the original rant thread we had, before the hacking incident, some of you might remember I had this really epic rant. I call it The Meatloaf Debacle. I'm not gonna go into too many details, but I will say that it involved meatloaf, red wine, a broken corkscrew, a pocket knife, a cut finger, and a broken oven door handle.
The reason I bring this up is to explain a bit of what my life is like. I have these awesome ideas.........that go wrong. Horribly wrong.
Ok Now to the present.
I started my shift at work today with a migraine. As the day wore on, it got increasingly worse. So bad that I had to go home early. When I got home I decided to take a long hot shower to relax and help get rid of my migraine. Great idea, right? Wrong, ten minutes into the shower I ended up with cold water, shampoo in my eye, and and even bigger migraine. FML!