Yesterday, I learned how it felt to be leered at.
And then, a customer made a comment about my necklace, asking if I got my beads at Mardi-Gras. I informed him that I will never, ever earn any mardi-gras beads. My next customer exclaimed, "Well, your face isn't so red anymore! Oh, there it goes again!"
And later, Katelyn (not the toddler, but my friend) informed me that my breasts are scary.
Its nice when a day has a theme to it, you know?