RAGE

I haven’t done an outfit post in about a thousand years. I’m so sorry. Trouble is, I work so much, I mostly wear my work uniform and that isn’t exactly blog worthy. I used to make it ‘me’ by wearing headbands and jewellery, but now I am too lazy and just fling it on. On my days off, I am too tired to bother.

However, I am now off until Saturday (YES!) so interesting outfits will be back. Work is a touch mental right now. We’re at the tail end of the holiday season and are so full. In our pub, we have a queue system. There are support pillars just in front of the bar, which somehow makes people automatically form a queue. Now, we just go with it. At the moment, we’re trying having a seperate till with its own queue for drinks. And man, does that cause rows. Normally, works great, but some people get beyond stroppy when you send them back for trying to order the wrong thing at the wrong till, despite the signs. As tonight was a Saturday, nobody much was ordering food, so we had one queue. Mahoosive rows about that one. It never ceases to amaze me how aggressive some people get towards staff and how quickly. I was serving at the drinks till, and had so many people shouting at me when I asked them to queue. Before working for Spoons, I had honestly never been spoken to in such an awful way on quite such a regular basis. Don’t get me wrong, most of our customers are great, but some…good God. Anger management seriously needed. Perhaps bar rage is a thing like road rage.

Apologies on the ramble there. In other news, MrKiss is arriving on Monday which is awesome as I haven’t seen him in two months. Beyond excited.
Tomorrow my housemate is being confirmed at her church. I’m going along to the service. I’m not religious, but it’s important to her, so I’d like to be there.

What have you have been up to? Do you suffer from bar rage?