You’re the one thing that’s ever gonna help me cure this

Good rainy morning my friends. Podrick was doing his best to get us up this morning, and was a bit of a dick. He’s just lonely, and probably hungry. But he was on and off the bed many times. Trying to get in the window, and just being a disturbance.

But, we’re up now? And I open the curtains, and it’s grey and very rainy out there. We’re actually under a warning for rain. If we get all that they’re forecasting just under three inches. It’s gonna be a messy afternoon and evening at work, if it keeps raining.

Thankfully, I have a hoodie in the truck.

The kid I was working with was very confident that he was going to get us out quickly last night. I said oh really? He told me he had the paperwork already started. I just told him just do it right. It doesn’t matter how long it takes you. I’m he was doing very good last night, then the math didn’t math, and I think he was starting to freak out a little. I asked if he wanted me to help, and he said yes. I shut down the rest of the computers, and organized the paperwork as he worked on the deposit. Then I stayed out of his way.

He kept apologizing that he was taking so long. I told him, it doesn’t matter. It’s all good, just make sure the deposit is 100%. You open tomorrow, you don’t want to answer the phone, and it’s the bank. I tried to calm him a bit, and I think it did. Finally (2 minutes later, but I’m sure to him it felt like a half hour), we had all set. I verified the deposit and we were out of there.

He’ll get better and faster the more he does it.

Back to work this afternoon. But before all that, coffee. And couch snugs with The Beautiful One. It’s mothafuckin Friyay, bitches. Whatcha gonna do about it?