Saturday 11 June 2011

Gritted Teeth

Grrr.
Yesterday morning was a bit of a struggle.
People rang the bell for attention when I was in the middle of delivering an order and then didn't know what they wanted.
A woman in the conservatory plucked a lunchbox from her bag and started eating her own sandwiches. A bunch of people who wanted to buy plants put them all on the counter spilling soil as they did so.
By the afternoon I and my anxiety had settled down and we were enjoying it all again.
A pleasant batch of afternoon customers ensured the day returned to normal.
We can all have an off-morning.
She says, defensively.

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