‘Cause I don’t trust no one to love me back, but she say, “I do” Shawshank, August 6, 2024 Here I am. Just in from work. Work wasn’t too bad this morning. I had a plan. I left all the empty propane tanks for today. And as luck would have it, I was the third person today. So I went out shortly after we opened, and filled 8 propane tanks. Color me accomplished. Then I just helped customers, and put out some overstock. Around 9:0-10, the milk arrived, so I waited until it was all in the building, then I put that out as well. We were completely wiped out. Happy customers. I got a text from my mom around 11 or so, saying that family would be coming on the labor day weekend. I put in for the time off. Just the Saturday, Sunday, and the holiday Monday. BossLady already had the schedule. I’m working all weekend. Of course I am. Mom asked if I could switch shifts with someone. I replied back, that I wasn’t even going to bother to ask anyone, because why would anyone want to work a long weekend when they already have it off. Great. In other news, WishJensenAckles blew the engine in his truck over the weekend. Apparently, they don’t make replacement engines for his truck, but he found one at a junker for $9000. He paid 12k for the truck. I don’t know what he’s going to do. I don’t know if I’m tired enough to nap. Probably in about 20 minutes I’ll be wishing I did nap. So it goes. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownup early
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