You’re my doll, rock’n’roll, feel the glamour in pink Shawshank, September 8, 2023 Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday. Yep, it’s Friyay here! Woohoo! I was up a little early this morning. I would randomly wake up and cough a couple times until I found a more comfortable position, then the whole thing would start all over again. It’s all good. The coffee has brewed, and we’re consuming it. I’m a little tired, but it workabale. The cats are wandering around – probably both are fighting for control of the table. Yesterday at work, wasn’t too bad. We had a couple of customers come in. BossLady was supposed to come in for a few minutes, but I got a text saying the construction was slowing her down too much, and she was turning around. She called a little while later, and I had to gather a few things for her and to just text some pictures to her. Easy. NewNewGirl was supposed to open with me, but BossLady said she’d be in around noon. Cool. I took care of a few items, and just held down the fort. It was a relatively slowish day. When NewNewGirl arrived that’s when BossLady called and gave us some tasks. After work, I came home and Crystal had dinner going and it was an amazing meal of beef fajitas. It was so very good. But today is a new day, so let’s get things started. It’s almost the weekend, friends. Let’s do this 🙂 Life blogbloggercoffeeFriyayjournalmorningsTinyTown
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