For the past week my back has been killing me. It's like the tired-achey hurt, but it hasn't gone away, and a friend said he could feel the knots just resting his hand on my back.
So I made an appointment with the local resort spa, which is a pretty high end place for 3:30 today, got there at 3, checked in, and waited in the pool area as was instructed. And waited. And I fucking waited, for 45 minutes and no one came.
Turns out the masseuse hadn't checked her schedule carefully and left after the appointment that was before mine. The lady at the front was great about it, gave me a certificate for a free massage, and I tried my best to smile with her and be nice since it wasn't her fault. But geez, pride in your work much if you can't even read your own schedule?
So I made an appointment with the local resort spa, which is a pretty high end place for 3:30 today, got there at 3, checked in, and waited in the pool area as was instructed. And waited. And I fucking waited, for 45 minutes and no one came.
Turns out the masseuse hadn't checked her schedule carefully and left after the appointment that was before mine. The lady at the front was great about it, gave me a certificate for a free massage, and I tried my best to smile with her and be nice since it wasn't her fault. But geez, pride in your work much if you can't even read your own schedule?

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