So this was my last day of six in a row. I get a few off, yay! But my payback was having to deal with the most helpless people in one day I can remember. And I have a high tolerance for this because I understand that not everyone understands how to sew, buy fabric, or read patterns. On a normal day we get a mix of experienced sewers, and newbies. Not today. I was the "all day" person, the 9-5 shift. My only backup from 12:30-5:15 is a sweet older lady who is really slow. I probably help five people to her one. Highlights:
I know all this sounds like a typical day at the fabric store, but EVERY single person needed TONS of help. By the end of the day I was glassy eyed and vacant. Also, I had to tell like 10 people to get out from behind the cutting table. I would see a customer come behind and I'd ask if I could help them, and they'd reply that they needed to measure something. On a normal day I would offer a measuring tape and tell them that I get in trouble if they are back there. Today I just flat out said "Ma'am this area is for employees only."
I just don't get why people think that we have the time to do everything for them. One lady came up and asked how much to make a shirt. GOD. I direct her to the patterns. She doesn't move an inch and says "just a short sleeved one." I again explain that there are many styles and sizes, and that I was not comfortable guessing. She then buys two yards. Oooookay.
Anyway, I'm going to make a tropical beverage and watch my Korean Dramas until my mind is mush.
- There was always one person hovering, without a number, with "lots of questions." Their words.
- No one bothered to, you know, find fabric. They wanted me to.
- I heard "is that a yard?" probably 50 times today. Yes, the yardstick is a yard.
- One person tells me they need fabric from up high (our overstock) and then can't remember which one.
- Another one wants me to walk her through threading her machine, when I can't see it.
I know all this sounds like a typical day at the fabric store, but EVERY single person needed TONS of help. By the end of the day I was glassy eyed and vacant. Also, I had to tell like 10 people to get out from behind the cutting table. I would see a customer come behind and I'd ask if I could help them, and they'd reply that they needed to measure something. On a normal day I would offer a measuring tape and tell them that I get in trouble if they are back there. Today I just flat out said "Ma'am this area is for employees only."
I just don't get why people think that we have the time to do everything for them. One lady came up and asked how much to make a shirt. GOD. I direct her to the patterns. She doesn't move an inch and says "just a short sleeved one." I again explain that there are many styles and sizes, and that I was not comfortable guessing. She then buys two yards. Oooookay.
Anyway, I'm going to make a tropical beverage and watch my Korean Dramas until my mind is mush.

Ugh! The only thing worse than someone who doesn't know is someone who doesn't want to know. There's also the feckless ones who pretend to be oh so helpless in the hopes that you will just give up and do their project for them...then they can crow to their friends how they did it themselves! 





Like a really important and critical character from something more recent? I dunno...It seems like an outfit like
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