Temping

I signed up for a temping agency yesterday to add extra loot on top of the restraunt job. Apparently the part of the criteria for temping here is time traveling to before the 1960's as the description of the job includes- taking and changing the rubbish bin, tidying up around the office, greeting guests in a energetic matter and sorting mail. The agency is called, I kid you not, Office "Saints" (very simular to that), when you walk in to register all of the furniture is pink, there are free lollipops, and magazines like Elle and Vogue spread about. I wasn't sure if I was signing up to temp or for my monthly gyno visit. The receptionist had catoonishly bad highlights and one of those feather pens from Clueless. It was all a little embarassing but hey, so is not having money to eat.