I love them. I thrive on human contact. But sometimes... it only takes one to make me hate the entire species.
I guess that's the drawback of working with tourists. Sometimes it makes you hate yourself just for being human.
Ah well. Another day, another dollar. My job ain't really so bad.
I am home a little early today and it's smokin' hot outside. I had many thoughts in my head as I worked today but I think they've all been steamed out. Perhaps I shall watch some TV? If only we had cable...