I was at my dentist's office 30 minutes early, which was actually before they even start their day.
Apparently 10am is their first appointment.
I had X-rays, which I hate.
Then I had the water pick, with the ultrasonic sound, which I hate.
Water getting all over my face.
Just not a pleasant experience by my standards.
However, it's not really on them.
But the hygienist could tell I wasn't so pleased, so she asked me.
And I said, "I just really don't enjoy this."
She wasn't quite sure to what I was referring to, when in reality I meant everything.
Later the doctor came in and checked me, then asked if I had any issues with her.
I was like, oh, no. I just don't enjoy this whole process.
And she was like, oh. Got it. Totally understand.
So, now I'm like, didn't realize she was going to be so sensitive.
After the appointment I went to work.
Started with a few tasks, and small orders.
Then I started working on the order for the football player and his 11 gifts.
I sent a lot of options, and in the end, he just decided to do the same gift for everyone.
Except there was a variety of colors.
So Sandi helped me package them all, and it was thankfully pretty easy to ring.
It was a nice sale.
After work I had to do a delivery for a client's Prada piece that was about a week late.
The transfers from Prada take forever, it makes no sense.
Dior could do it in a day. If it takes like 3 days it's concerning.
After I left that I got turned around and walked a few blocks the wrong way, and then was off in the right direction.
I went to Roberta's by MSG, for R Slice.
It's depressing how bad it is compared to Roberta's.
The garlic knots now are garbage. They used to be like actual pastry, now it's just scraps if feels like.
There is also apparently a ranch shortage.
Which makes sense, because when Julia and I went to Roberta's last the ranch was not their usual ranch.
They probably tried to make some, and it was not good.
After I ate I went over to say hi to Julia. Spent a few hours there, and then headed home.
Sleeping in tomorrow, followed by some laundry. And potentially finally getting rid of my clothes I don't need or want.
Until Tomorrow.
My mom's chocolates arrived safely.
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