Call me.

Last night I managed to convince/force Charlie to watch one of my favorite films. Its mushy, predictable but so so amazing and even he ended up enjoying it :D. How do I know this? He shushed his brother from telling him about the pub because it made him miss a bit. Haha bless.
The film was When Harry Met Sally and I love it!!!!! But what i dont love is the fact that all day at work today I have had Surrey With a Fringe on Top stuck in my head (from the bit where they're singing on the kareoke machine in the shop) and it has been driving me insaneee!! Oh and also when he sings call me into Sally's answer machine, hense the blog title.
All in all I had a lovely evening :) probably one of the best evenings I've had in a while.

Today at work I managed to where my extremely high wedges from half past 8 until about half 3ish. This is a triumph for me! Although when I removed the shoes I ended up feeling more pain for another hour. Its worn off slightly now.
I love my job, i'm a people person so I love it. I had a customer today who really annoyed me, but not because they were mean or horrible, far from it. They just had no confidence in themselves and considering she had nothing to be self conscious about it upset me. Ok so basically she was about a size 10 or 12 but would only try on stuff that was a size 16 or 18. Ridiculous, she was hiding her gorge figure under baggy clothes. Apart from now feeling silly as I just sounded ALOT like Gok Wan I decided to take it upon my self as a Whistles Sales Assistant to help her out. I therefore spent about 45 minutes trying to convince her to try on some smaller sizes and when she did was supportive and gave her more compliments than i'm sure her silent, book readin husband has ever bothered to bestow upon her. Then I was a bit sneaky and just got her clothes the right size but told her they were the 3 sizes too big she had asked for. By the end she looked lovely and everything fitted her, apart from a couple of the 12's she had discovered and even though they fitted had damanded a 16. She spent alot but thats not the point, and after accusing us of having American sizing or that all our clothes were 'generous' or 'under sized' I know for a fact I made her feel slightly better about herself. And that makes my job all worth while.
And she will definatly be back.

Just watched the very last Doctor Who of this series. SO GOOD. And yes you may laugh at Doctor Who but I do not care. I am a geek and proud :)

Love xxx

P.S. I saw Anna yesterday for the first time since she wa sjumped on thursday. I was in shock for about 10 minutes, apart from her arm being in a sling, the huge grazes down her back and arms and the fact she has a hairline fracture in her calf, the fact that she was so pale and distant got at me the most. I hope those bastards get found and before they're arrested her brother and his mates get hold of them. Bastards.