Today I went to deposit £4000 into my bank account. I handed over the cash and the teller informs me that I need to unfold the bundles (I had wrapped a £20 note around 4 other £20's).
Aibu to think that she could've helped me out? I was metres from a busy high street and only had a very small ledge to do this. I just felt quite vulnerable.
I'm happy to accept I'm being unreasonable. I was already a bit ticked off as I had been waiting 10 minutes to be seen when a new window opened up and this cheeky cow cut right in front of me. Also, apparently the systems were down so I couldn't make a bank transfer (despite having heard the chap in front me do the same). No apology just a gormless stare. Just a really pointless experience.
I've had a horrible cold for the past few days- worst sore throat ever, so that's probably why I'm so moody.