So the other day I was working at
OSH. It was super busy and there was a truck load of stock for my department. Also, we were short handed in two departments so I was stretched over 4 departments for customer service. One of the mishaps in paint was I was mixing a yellow for someone and I guess I didn't tighten the lid as well as I thought and it leaked all over the can. Luckily, the man I mixed it for was very cool about it and didn't get upset. Another one was I was in the back getting stock off of these big silver carts (they have a top shelf that you can push up for tall items) and the top shelf was pushed up but apparently the 2 inch peg wasn't out and it fell on top of my head.... (don't feel bad if you catch yourself laughing because I did after it happened.) It hurt, but it surprised me more than anything. I was
soo busy with customers and projects that I didn't really get to front and facing. Not to mention I didn't really get a full break. I was
soo tired when I got done that all I wanted to do was go to bed. Tony came and waited for me as he normally does and when we got home I came home to a new straightener. This may not seem like a big deal, but I have been needing a new straightener for a long time being it is that my old one looked like this:


(It was so bad that it actually did the reverse of what it was supposed to do. I got more fly-aways than flattening them).
I just thought it was nice of him for being so thoughtful. It was a good end to a stressful day at work.