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Shawshank, March 2, 2025

I’m awake. I think I had a good sleep, but I’m not sure. I really think I did. But my grogginess suggests otherwise.

But here I am!

Yesterday at work wasn’t too bad. I got there and opened as per normal for a Saturday. I did the measuring that we do every Saturday. It wasn’t too bad of a day. Mostly slow. But today will be a day. Opening and closing the shop today.

Sundays aren’t too bad. Open at 10. The next thing you know, it’s noon. Then the next time that you look at the clock and it’s three, and you have to start the closing stuff. So it’s not too bad. I don’t mind working Sundays.

But more importantly, I don’t have to get up when it’s pitch black outside. That’s even better. It looks like it’s gonna be another gray day out there.

The coffee is flowing and the Chaucer is sitting between us. He’s a good boy.

Happy Sunday everyone! Let’s all have a good day!

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