I forgot to mention that I’ve been having major stress nightmares. Last week I dreamt TF married some other woman and I had to run into them at a social function. Then, after a meeting about some volunteer stuff I’m doing around school, I dreamt I broke every regulation that was stressed to us and managed to get my school sued for discrimination. This leads me to believe that I need to stop falling asleep with my Employment Discrimination book in hand.
Also, award for weirdest apology for unprofessional remark goes to the bagger at my grocery store last night. She was talking with the checkout girl while she loaded my stuff and at one point said “Hey, can you push the rest of that crap [meaning, my food] over here?” Checkout girl and I, surprised, looked at her. Her eyes got big and she said “Oops,” and went on packing my bags. Then under her breath she said, “I love Jesus.”
Jesus loves you too, ma’am, but he doesn’t like your potty mouth.
Monday, October 02, 2006
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1 comments:
Okay, that's definitely a weird one!
But I don't exactly consider baggers "professionals" who are held to a very high standard... :)
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