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.

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