Thoughts.

Tonight, I was walking around Target in my red&khaki, on the phone with one hand and a bag of tortilla chips in my other hand.
I was headed down an aisle when a lady asked, "Can you tell me where something is?"
And I looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not working right now."
And she continued, and asked, "Well, can't you at least tell me where it is?!"
And I said, "I'm not working now. I'm not allowed to help you when I'm not on the clock. I'm sorry."
Now... keep in mind... I'M ON THE PHONE. I HAVE THINGS IN MY HANDS. And when I said I wasn't working, why didn't she just leave me alone??! It's because I was still in my work clothes. Any other person, walking around in the store who was on the phone with things in their hands, she wouldn't have stopped and asked.
A "polite" person would have realized, "Oh, you're not working right now? Ok, sorry I bothered you." But NoooOOOooOOOOooo... She had to ask me anyway where something was. And I bet it was right in front of her stupid face.
I'm bringing a shirt with me to change into from now on. This is ridiculous.