You know how I do but that’s just what I gotta do Shawshank, January 16, 2024 Good morning everyone. I think that it’s Tuesday out there. Speaking of out there, it’s a balmy -33° out there. So, yes it’s a little warmer out there, but it’s still hella windy out there. It’s supposed to warm up a little, but the wind is supposed to stay all day. Work yesterday wasn’t too bad, busy in spurts. They had a rough day before I got there, the POS, and actual POS finally died, I was shown their fix and how complicated the fix was, when the district manager came in with the replacement computer. Crisis averted! It wasn’t too busy, but it came in spurts. We handled it, and the closing wasn’t too bad. I had to drive my coworker home as his car wouldn’t start. The Hot Mess doesn’t like the cold, but so far, has been starting not too bad. Hopefully the wind dies down just a little today, you know to make it a little more bearable. But we’ll be ok. More coffee, please. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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