So if I ever tried to quit you, I wouldn’t be able I’d be addicted, hell, I’d be hooked

The Beautiful One (and Podrick) let me sleep in a little bit this morning. Even Pippin came up and tried to get comfortable on my arm. She couldn’t get as comfortable as she wanted, so she left.

I am truly thankful for Crystal laying there bored, while I sleep, probably snoring in her face. I was having a little problem finding a comfortable position that I could breathe through my nose. I found a happy medium a couple of times, but it was short lived.

But I feel pretty good this morning. I just checked when the post office in town opens, and it opens in about 45 minutes. Things important, because by the time I got to work, Crystal’s package was checked in, and waiting to be picked up. So at 8:30, I’ll drag my scrub ass over there and I’ll grab it for her. At least, she’ll be able to get her screen protector on, as well as a case.

Back to work again this afternoon. There was a bit of a schedule change yesterday. Instead of my closing on Saturday, I asked the guy that hates opening, if he wanted to close instead. He did, and so I’ll be opening Saturday morning. All is right in this corner of the world.

Now, all we need is to have the price of gas and diesel to come down. Come down a lot.