that used to happen to me a lot.

I used to get asked if I worked in a store that I was shopping in about two to three times a week. I don’t know if I have a trusting or a welcoming face or I just look like I know what I’m doing.

Sometimes I would be able to help out just point them in the right direction or just tell them I don’t work there. There were times that I thought, laughingly, of getting a job in a particular store because it happened quite often.

The reason I thought about this, to blog about, is that I was in a store the other day, coming out of the bathroom, with my bag across my body and someone asked me where something was. I smiled and told him I didn’t work there, and he went off to find someone who did.

Has this happened to you?