So today I was too slow. 'you need to move a bit faster' she says whilst I was carrying boxes of shoes. What did she want, for me to fall over and die?! Ugghh, it's always the quiet ones that get picked on. It's okay for her to chat on the phone all day, it's okay for the others to stand and chat to each other all day, but it's not okay for me to actually be working?
However, I did make contact with the scary humans. I went up to them, and asked them if they were okay. Slight improvement, but still miserable and depressing.