I got dressed this morning and noticed much too late that my only pair of stockings had a nice big hole halfway up the outside of one leg. By morning tea time it had expanded from my bum to below my knee. By lunch time I noticed a new hole of the top of my thigh. By afternoon it had doubled in size. By the time I went home I basically had little threads hanging off me, rather than a pair of stockings.
I hate hosiery sometimes. It's definitely necessary though. I hate not wearing stockings. Sometimes I even wear them with pants!
Today a customer called me to enquire about a T.W. Steel watch. He told me he wanted a black one and wanted to know if we had them in stock. Yes, we have black ones. Is that your only prerequisite, or were you looking for a particular style?
I was also going through faulty watches that needed to go back to the supplier. They send us cards to say what the stock is, what's wrong with it, which store it's from etc. In the part where it says description you'd usually write if it's ladies or gents, gold plated or stainless steel, analogue or digital, etc. On one someone had written "Citizen watch".
Very informative. Without that description I probably would have mistaken it for a Pandora bead.
Tomorrow is going to be such a lovely, chilled day at work. I hope the weather is nice too.
Better get going to rehearsals now. Maybe Leigh and Jeremy will be able to tell me what role I will be playing.
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