Busy busy busy.
And also busy.
Which is good. Summer is here! And I’m probably drinking more beer than I should be.
Hey, at least it’s light beer. (no comments about how a real woman drinks real beer)
The boss is visiting here and wants to take us out for a beer and I say “hey, who am I to say no to beer that is charged to the company and then expensed to my store?”
(why am I typing a sentence at a time?)
(I don’t know. Perhaps I’ve already started drinking.)
There I go again.