Two-steppin’ on the table, she don’t need a dance floor

I was up early this morning. It was dark out in the living room. I brewed coffee, and got dressed. I slept ok. But, I’m still tired. I had the opening shift this morning. I opened with Bing Bing, and we got through the first small rush. After a couple of hours, I brewed two more pots of coffee. It’s hunting season, and the hunters are needy in the mornings.

All in all it wasn’t a bad shift. Just busy enough to keep the time passing. I did some cleaning, and worked on December’s best befores. We do it every month. It’s time consuming, but we’re better than the grocery store in town. Not one person for as long as I can remember has bought something that was expired. That’s a good thing.

Now I’m home. I should probably have something to eat. But I’m tired. We’re having burgers tonight. I took them out last night, along with some bacon for tomorrow. So maybe I’ll just chug a pint of egg nog and call it an afternoon?

Maybe I’ll start laundry? I don’t really feel like moving though, so maybe not. It’s Saturday bitches, and I have the next, technically 2 days off.

Let’s get crunk!