Ain't no endives in Alcatraz

Aug 21, 2005 22:35

I have just three more days working at Filene's this summer, so it's time to put that employee discount to work. I'm in the middle of an eight day stretch of eight-hour shifts, which explains my disappearance from the rest of the world.

Eight days straight in a retail environment is like being awake for seventy-two hours--not good, not bad, but definitely sanity-breaking.

On a related note, there's something about clearance that brings out the worst in women. I'm about done cleaning up after them. And the men are so drastically more considerate that I must know why!

But getting to put together the life-sized-animated-talking-spooky-butler makes it all okay. That's right, if you go to Filene's, know that that butler was my doing.
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