I've been doing phone/web shops for a couple of weeks and decided that since I had to go to town (30 miles away) today, I'd do a couple of shops. I suffer from anxiety anyway and a having a doctors appointment made it really bad. Almost to the first shop (convenience store) and I felt like a teenage girl starting her first day at a new high school. Heart racing, shaking to the core, sweaty palms, and the whole nine yards.
I pull into the gas station and park at the gas pump. I notice my surroundings. Parking lot is clean. It's also completely empty of cars. I sneak a peak at the checklist just to be sure I didn't forget anything in the list that is running through my head.
I get out, walk around the back of my car like I"m' going to pump gas to check the pumps out. Check. That's done.
Walk through the still empty parking lot to get to the front door. It's clean. Check.
Walk through the doors to an empty store minus three, yes THREE!, employees standing near the register. I slowly walk past and head to the bathroom. I sneak a peek and confirm they're all in proper uniform. Check.
Bathroom is clean and spotless. Soap and paper towels are stocked. Floor is clean and mirror is shiny. Check. Heart is still racing and palms are sweaty...but I've got this!
Walk out and head to check the aisles. Notice the store is still empty. Same three employees are still doing the same thing. Walk through the drink area quickly. Take in as much as I can in my 15 second walk to the back corner for a drink. Drink area is clean. Check. Fully stocked? Check. Walk the full width of the back sneaking a peak at each aisle. Clean. Check. Fully stocked? Check. Grab a drink and head back to the front.
I notice the employees are still in the same spot as when I walked in. Where are they? Right in front of the food display I'm supposed to choose something from. One employee politely informs the other two that I'm there. Human interaction. Panic sets in! I can't remember *what* was allowed. Couldn't tell what the food even was. I panic and grab the first thing my hand touches.
I rushed through the rest of the shop (checking out) and almost run full-pace to my truck. Finally. Another non-employee human in site.
I get 1/4 of a mile from the store and realize I forgot to ask for a receipt. Here comes the anxiety again. I decide I'll just explain the situation and hope to at least be paid for the shop but not refunded for the food.
HAHAHA!
Getting ready for another shop, I decided to visit another store on my way to make a purchase that has to be returned at a later date. I was not doing a shop. I wasn't having to remember a 100-pt checklist. Just an every day shopper. I got a phone call in the parking lot that I had to take so I stood outside the door for a good 10 minutes while on the phone. When I got off the phone, I took a deep breath, and walked in like any other customer. I'm the only customer in the store. The only employee in sight bee-lined straight for me. I made small talk trying to think up a story on the spot to hide my real reason for purchasing the item. He asked me a dozen questions and I finally made an excuse and got out of there. Mission failed!
Heading to my 2nd shop, I had a panic attack on the freeway and had to pull over for a few minutes. Got myself together and headed on. I'm not very familiar with the little town I was heading to so I pulled it up on my GPS. It took me way out of the way to get back to the same feeder road the fast food restaurant was on. That's typical so I felt sure of myself.
Shop was a breeze. Didn't bat an eye and performed perfectly.
I was so sure of myself. I did my other errands, visited a friend, and went to the grocery store. Cleaned my car out at the carwash while waiting on dinner to be ready to pick up and came home. Got ready to do my reports and checked my purse. No FF receipt. Went to the truck. No FF receipt. Dumped my purse and the 3 weeks worth of mail I had piled in it when I cleaned out my purse. No FF receipt. Anxiety came again.
I went to do both reports, found I could reschedule the shops, and have done so. Today was a practice day. A "meet the teacher" so to speak. The real job begins Friday!
(Sorry for the long vent. Hubby just doesn't understand and I know you guys will. Please tell me it'll get less-anxiety filled on my part!)
I pull into the gas station and park at the gas pump. I notice my surroundings. Parking lot is clean. It's also completely empty of cars. I sneak a peak at the checklist just to be sure I didn't forget anything in the list that is running through my head.
I get out, walk around the back of my car like I"m' going to pump gas to check the pumps out. Check. That's done.
Walk through the still empty parking lot to get to the front door. It's clean. Check.
Walk through the doors to an empty store minus three, yes THREE!, employees standing near the register. I slowly walk past and head to the bathroom. I sneak a peek and confirm they're all in proper uniform. Check.
Bathroom is clean and spotless. Soap and paper towels are stocked. Floor is clean and mirror is shiny. Check. Heart is still racing and palms are sweaty...but I've got this!
Walk out and head to check the aisles. Notice the store is still empty. Same three employees are still doing the same thing. Walk through the drink area quickly. Take in as much as I can in my 15 second walk to the back corner for a drink. Drink area is clean. Check. Fully stocked? Check. Walk the full width of the back sneaking a peak at each aisle. Clean. Check. Fully stocked? Check. Grab a drink and head back to the front.
I notice the employees are still in the same spot as when I walked in. Where are they? Right in front of the food display I'm supposed to choose something from. One employee politely informs the other two that I'm there. Human interaction. Panic sets in! I can't remember *what* was allowed. Couldn't tell what the food even was. I panic and grab the first thing my hand touches.
I rushed through the rest of the shop (checking out) and almost run full-pace to my truck. Finally. Another non-employee human in site.
I get 1/4 of a mile from the store and realize I forgot to ask for a receipt. Here comes the anxiety again. I decide I'll just explain the situation and hope to at least be paid for the shop but not refunded for the food.
HAHAHA!
Getting ready for another shop, I decided to visit another store on my way to make a purchase that has to be returned at a later date. I was not doing a shop. I wasn't having to remember a 100-pt checklist. Just an every day shopper. I got a phone call in the parking lot that I had to take so I stood outside the door for a good 10 minutes while on the phone. When I got off the phone, I took a deep breath, and walked in like any other customer. I'm the only customer in the store. The only employee in sight bee-lined straight for me. I made small talk trying to think up a story on the spot to hide my real reason for purchasing the item. He asked me a dozen questions and I finally made an excuse and got out of there. Mission failed!
Heading to my 2nd shop, I had a panic attack on the freeway and had to pull over for a few minutes. Got myself together and headed on. I'm not very familiar with the little town I was heading to so I pulled it up on my GPS. It took me way out of the way to get back to the same feeder road the fast food restaurant was on. That's typical so I felt sure of myself.
Shop was a breeze. Didn't bat an eye and performed perfectly.
I was so sure of myself. I did my other errands, visited a friend, and went to the grocery store. Cleaned my car out at the carwash while waiting on dinner to be ready to pick up and came home. Got ready to do my reports and checked my purse. No FF receipt. Went to the truck. No FF receipt. Dumped my purse and the 3 weeks worth of mail I had piled in it when I cleaned out my purse. No FF receipt. Anxiety came again.
I went to do both reports, found I could reschedule the shops, and have done so. Today was a practice day. A "meet the teacher" so to speak. The real job begins Friday!
(Sorry for the long vent. Hubby just doesn't understand and I know you guys will. Please tell me it'll get less-anxiety filled on my part!)