So yesterday I had 6 shops scheduled. I take off one day M-F to do shops, and then the majority on the weekends. I printed out all of the information, printed out the google.com/maps route I needed to take, had everything in order.
Everything's honkey-dory, right? Nope, of course not, and of COURSE it is when I am absolutely exhausted. (I've been living on 4 hours of sleep daily, I don't know why, I just can't sleep well right now).
I get to the address of the the 4th shop, a cell phone shop. It's not there. My map has it supposed to be there. This IS the address on the survey. It's a strip mall, and the anchor store has the #5001. The next store is 5031. The next is 5051, and the last store is 5071. I'm supposed to be at #5002. Hmmm.. okay, where is it? It COULD be in store #5031, but it's supposed to be a stand-alone at this location.
ACK! I'm scrambling, tossing papers left and right, I cannot find my survey sheet with this shop's address and phone number! Pull out the trusty phone. Try and use my "smart phone" and get online. Realize of course, it's a smart phone - but not meant for a dingbat in panic mode. I cannot text for my life. Keyboard on a laptop? OH YEAH! On a phone? HA HA HA! I manage to open my email and find the shop assignment. YUP, right address. I call the cell phone shop...
And get a voice mail. *bangs head on steering wheel, hereby alerting others in the parking lot there's a psychotic female sitting there wailing*
I wait 30-45 minutes in the parking lot for a return call. Nuttin honey. (still never have had the return call either)
So.... I finally make it home, look up the address late last night...on mapquest
And the LOCATION is several blocks south of where I was. I emailed the scheduler and let them know. My ??? to myself is.. "how can 5001 be several blocks NORTH and I needed to be at 5002 which was several blocks SOUTH of 5001?"
Someone please tell me I'm now initiated into the wonderful world of Mystery Shopping? I can't take much more of flying papers and steering wheel imprints!
Everything's honkey-dory, right? Nope, of course not, and of COURSE it is when I am absolutely exhausted. (I've been living on 4 hours of sleep daily, I don't know why, I just can't sleep well right now).
I get to the address of the the 4th shop, a cell phone shop. It's not there. My map has it supposed to be there. This IS the address on the survey. It's a strip mall, and the anchor store has the #5001. The next store is 5031. The next is 5051, and the last store is 5071. I'm supposed to be at #5002. Hmmm.. okay, where is it? It COULD be in store #5031, but it's supposed to be a stand-alone at this location.
ACK! I'm scrambling, tossing papers left and right, I cannot find my survey sheet with this shop's address and phone number! Pull out the trusty phone. Try and use my "smart phone" and get online. Realize of course, it's a smart phone - but not meant for a dingbat in panic mode. I cannot text for my life. Keyboard on a laptop? OH YEAH! On a phone? HA HA HA! I manage to open my email and find the shop assignment. YUP, right address. I call the cell phone shop...
And get a voice mail. *bangs head on steering wheel, hereby alerting others in the parking lot there's a psychotic female sitting there wailing*
I wait 30-45 minutes in the parking lot for a return call. Nuttin honey. (still never have had the return call either)
So.... I finally make it home, look up the address late last night...on mapquest
And the LOCATION is several blocks south of where I was. I emailed the scheduler and let them know. My ??? to myself is.. "how can 5001 be several blocks NORTH and I needed to be at 5002 which was several blocks SOUTH of 5001?"
Someone please tell me I'm now initiated into the wonderful world of Mystery Shopping? I can't take much more of flying papers and steering wheel imprints!
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