I went to the eye doctor Friday afternoon, got my new prescriptions (glasses and contacts), and spent a few minutes trying on a ton of frames. I narrowed it down to three, but it was the end of the week and I didn’t want to make any more decisions that day and besides, I wanted John’s opinion since he has to look at me, so I asked them to save the three I liked so I could come back this weekend. I had the same conversation with TWO people who work there. I said I would come back Saturday or Sunday. I definitely listed BOTH days as possibilities. NEITHER of them thought to say, “But we’re closed Sunday.” Since they didn’t say it, I assumed they’d be open. Silly me, assuming things. I didn’t bother checking online to see if they’d be open on Sunday because I had TWO conversations with employees about how I might come back on Sunday to buy frames and THEY DIDN’T TELL ME THE PLACE WOULD BE CLOSED. (I’m mildly annoyed.)
John and I got in the car, drove over to the place, found it locked. Yup, the hours listed clearly say it’s closed on Sundays. Tomorrow, I’ll call first. I had a conversation with the guy showing me frames on Friday about how I have Monday off, and he specifically said he doesn’t, that he’d be working, so I’m pretty sure they’re open tomorrow, but I have learned my lesson. You can’t trust anybody these days.