Here's a small sampling from this afternoon:
- That bookshelf over there is leaning.
- My boyfriend's son left to go back to Melbourne (after his mad mother drove all the way over to collect him, without telling anyone she was coming) and he didn't even say goodbye, despite everything that we've done for him.
- I can't download the pics off my digital camera. Software, what software?
Now, the people I work with are all rather sweet. Some I get along with better than others of course, but there's not really any bad eggs. I know I'm a good listener. I make the appropriate noises, try and give helpfull suggestions, and I am genuinely interested in people.
Having said that, jeezalou folks lighten up just a little! I am not Dear Abby or The Help Desk.