Work. I had an epiphany of sorts yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances I had to work closely with someone who doesn't like me, she doesn't know me, but there you go it happens. But, as she arrived, I clearly heard in my head Dyan Revealey saying "I am an acquired taste, don't like me? Aquire some taste" and you know what, I didn't let that person get to me once. See, it's not just my art that benefits from listening to my crafting idols... I quite often hear my self quoting Tim Holtz " If you can't say something nice, find something nice"
In other matters, there was a bit of a creepy moment while I was serving a male customer, my skin actually crawlled. He said "You have an early start on a Sunday" I looked blank and he continued"I saw you and a fellow worker getting on the 58 bus at 8.30 am this morning" Bearing in mind this was 3.45pm by now,
It took me a minute, and I said "yes, that was me with my husband we both work here". I don't care if it was just an innocent remark, it felt creepy. It just goes to show, you never know who is bloody watching you, not all serial killers just grab random bods off the street you know. Be safe.
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