A lie-in could be taken in several different meanings when your a rep. The little white lies we tell to get through the day and a decent lie-in would be amazing.
I would love to sometimes not have to listen to the most annoying alarm in the world and just hide under the duvet.. no chance in this line of work. We are there for you 24/7. It actually amazes me how much the travellers of the world ever manage to leave the UK without a representative at all because as soon as some of them reach a resort they cannot do anything or think for themselves. This is quite scary. We are NOT your mothers and fathers!
I think i can universally hand on heart say that each and everyone of us have told white lies to get ourselves out of doing something or hidden the truth to cover our own backsides.
I feel like this morning – i feel like curling back up in my bed (with an amazing book i am reading at this moment) and pretending the reason why i couldnt get to each hotel is because my other hotel had problems. Such is the dream of my reality. This will never happen.
It’s airport day today, the joys of saying goodbye (some i hope never to see again-they were that rude) and the joys of welcoming a high expectation and shattering that illusion.
Don’t get me wrong i do love my job just sometimes, well sometimes i wish i we’re a millionaire!
My worst lie i have ever told in this job was to my manager when she asked me honestly if i had been out the night before “no, i was tucked up in bed” translated – i was dancing on the bar until the wee hours making a right spektical of myself i’m sure M remembers this night because he fell off said bar and broke his wrist. I denied until i was blue in the face that i had been a part of this, “no, i went home as soon as you left” wrong answer to have given really as my guests the next day complained that i clearly had a wine problem (not my fault i had only gotten home 3 hours before i had to start work) as i smelt of wine, and then the pictures appeared online. Good old facebook who i have stayed true to and royally screwed me over, or was that SB? Lesson learnt from that episode – 1. spray perfume on your neck tie. 2. get in four hours before your due to work. 3. wait a couple of days before putting pictures up.
Ahh the good times of a night out and having to deny that you were the one seen crawling home – with me it normally was SB who had to deny these accusations, but there were a few that i can hold my hand up to!