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Shawshank, May 26, 2026

It’s Tuesday, that means, thank god it’s not Monday!

Podrick was a trompy boy this morning. When you can’t open your eyes because you have two masks on, your mind goes crazy with what he sounds like he’s getting into. However, once out of bed, I didn’t see really anything out of place.

He currently has a catnip stick.

Wait, that bores him now.

It was crazy busy last night. 3 baseball games in town last night. So of course, it’s a mad house before and after the games. I didn’t get to actually count and close until after closing. I think that’ll be the new normal for the summer. Of course first shift gets like 3-4 people per shift, and second only ever gets 2, even though second shift regularly sees more people, and makes more money than first shift. Consistently.

But it’s a beautiful day. It’s sunny, and the birds are singing. It’s breezy, and will be for the next couple days. That’s ok. There wasn’t a lot of wind yesterday, and it was crazy hot – 80°. It’s not crazy hot in the grand scheme, but going from 60ish to 80° in 24 hours, makes it hot out for the day.

Aside from not being allowed to turn on the AC, it was a gorgeous day. Outside was perfect. I could’ve been outside all night. But inside the store, was a different story. Sure it was 80° in the store, but there’s also 4 large freezers, and 3 or 4 coolers. All old equipment. I’m pretty sure they’re not Energy Star compliant.

4 more days, and the weekend.

My birthday is coming up soon. Yay.

I need more coffee.

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