Working Day And Night

Or so it seems my recent foray into the world of women's shoes has been.

I can't seem to stick to my schedule. Today I was supposed to work until quarter after five. I stayed the extra few hours because I had a client coming in (and she really needed a new pair of shoes.) Women are funny creatures when it comes to shoes-- they say they want ONE thing, then halfway through they'll settle on a COMPLETELY different item.

But hey, a sale is a sale.

But I'm doing just fine. I've never been one to turn down a client, even if it means I'll come home later. I just feel that if they're making the effort to come down, I should stay with them until the end. I think it's good form, to follow through.

And the late nights don't bother me.


(Cue Michael Jackson:)

You got me workin', workin' day and night (hee hee hoo!)