To work in Sephora is hell. It's retail. It's make-up. You have to deal with women who you would swear were raised in a barn by chickens and pigs, because of their attitudes and lack of manners. It is evidenced by the need to peck another woman down then throw her in the mud. Yea, I saw several women like that in this store in the 30 minutes I was there.
Yes, I encountered an extremely surly older than me woman (she had to have been at least 50) who was working there.
Yes, I found what I was looking for. Yes, I spent a little over $150. Yes, I was happy.
Yes, I encountered the store manager whose name begins with a D. She had a big happy smile that wasn't forced. She had beautiful hair! She asked how my shopping was going. She asked if I needed help. I was fine...I had all I needed.
Check out was a breeze and even the cashier was super smily and helpful. Out of all the Sephoras I've hit, this and the one in Caesar's are my absolute FAVORITES.