I have decided to take the time away from everything that needs to be done, to complain for a minute or two. I just got done cleaning the bathroom here at the store. A bathroom that I have not been able to use since...the end of May? Maybe beginning of June. I don't know. Call me lazy but this was the last thing on my huge long list of things to do, every single day.
For those of you that don't know. I own a scrapbooking store here in Rigby. It is right across the street from the city park. Can you see where this is going? lol...
Lets begin.
In the summer, I am the official 'community toilet'. I am sorry but I am tired of being nice. I am sick of having to clean up disgusting bodily fluids of others that I don't even know. It seems as every time I clean the bathroom, someone has a damn disgusting accident. No I won't go into details, I think that was plenty.
If you know me, don't worry I will always be nice to you, but for the rest of the run around boys and girls with no parents, the bathroom is off limits. There is a port-a-potty for you at the park.
And while I am at it, for the lady that came in with her girls and asked 'oh so politely' to use the bathroom, and then acted like she didn't know her daughter was throwing her guts up all over the place, and never went in the bathroom to check up on her, and then left a huge mess for me EVERYWHERE. Have some damn decency to take care of your kids and there mess.
Now as I type this there is yet another driver's ed car trying to parallel park in front of my store. That is a completely different post. Luckily my car and Bronco has survived the whole 2 years that I have been here :)
Thank you for hearing me out. I just couldn't take it anymore.