I discovered today that I love working on my own sometimes. I was totally absorbed in doing what I was doing. My work isn’t a challenge so I got to let my brain wander & it wandered far. Four hours later & I was finished. Time to go back downstairs & rejoin civilization. The chattering hit me the moment I walked through the swing doors. A challenging ‘ your the manager aren’t you’ greeted me. I hate complaints but he was a man & easy to placate. I promised to try & source what he wanted by next week. I almost gave him my home phone number before I realised it wasn’t our shop 🙂 After him I quickly dodged a woman who used to work with us. She recently dumped her 2nd or 3rd husband. She’s already moved onto next & I really didn’t want to meet him. She’s in her 60’s so really should know that substitution is no solution. Maybe though a substitute is a great distraction? What do I know lol. It’s 3pm & my washing machine should be loaded before today runs away with me.