Worktitude (Lack of)

The good thing about my job is that I can actually space out for hours and still be able to get things done. Just because it's the same old thing every single day. Of course there are those moments when customers would disrupt my train of (very deep) thoughts for one reason or another. And I really hate it when they asked me to judge how big or how small they are just so they can get the apparel with the perfect fit. I know it's my job to tell them but lets face it, I hardly ever like it when people make offhand comments over how big or how small I am (well, most of the time the former is very much prevalent) so it just make sense that I would be very very reluctant to tell them what fits for them. On some occasions, I'd just direct them towards the fitting room but on most others, I could only blurt out "I dunno..." and subsequently feeling sooo dumb after making sucha statement. And the perils of dealing with people? Ahhhhh, lets not get into that. I am too tired to say anything more. I've had to work ten days straight before I could actually earn my off days. It sucks like that.