I closed last night and opened this morning, and while my few hours of sleep have me feeling decently refreshed, I’m in that “people are awful” kind of mood where I don’t want to deal with anyone, especially the general public.

Which means, of course, today has been super busy with random walk-ins and phone calls and I’m just done, so done, yet because I’m such a professional I’ve had a couple people remark how friendly and helpful I’ve been. Yes, I can do my job even when I feel like murdering you.

My weekend isn’t until Tuesday which is too far away. *cries*