I'm trying to calm down right now, and I'm not really succeeding. After hours of being a complete buttmunch to me our habitually drunk patron just called me honey. And he was patronizing when he did it. Now I will accept some of our older patrons calling me honey, sweetie, or anything else they would like to call me as long as they are being NICE. But DrunkGuy isn't older or nice, he's just drunk and stupid. It took everything I had in me to keep myself from jumping over the desk and jacking him.

And if I didn't hate people enough, one of our staff members just caught the patron who told us he was profoundly deaf hearing. Is it because Sarai has super powers? No. The dumbass has been turning around all night to shush her. What the hell?

It feels good to be back blogging. Since I just whined now, I'll wait until tomorrow to whine about why I haven't been blogging.

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