...that I have no patience with people these days.
Yesterday, the girl at Taco Bell was awful. She answered her cell while taking our order, gave us two cups instead of three, and when (after trying to get her attention for several minutes) I said, "M'aam, can I have my third cup?" she said, "well, you could have just asked. (Huh? I just did.) Then I got some burrito stuff instead of my meximelts. So I brought them back. Again, it took several minutes to get service, and then they took back the burritos, but forgot to make the meximelts. And while I was standing there for several minutes, trying to get their attention again to remind them that crazy pregnant woman needed something to put tons of hot sauce on...NOW...several people lined up with me, because the lady making the food forgot to put MEAT on everyone's food. Sigh.
Then, at Wal-mart today (why oh why would I ever go there), they were out of my pickles (the preggie craving for pickles was the only reason I even went there), they tried to charge me over $5 TWICE for $1 worth of potato wedges, and they were totally rude to me.
My husband says I'm stressed. But this stressed?
Oh, and we bought a car. At least the car salesmen (at Enterprise...go there...they are nice) were great.
Etcetera.
3 comments:
Details?? What kind of car??
Sweet! Did they have the car there already or will you get it later in the week?
The way you are feeling probably has little to do with being pregnant. I got mad and stressed just reading it!
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