The ham will get a smack in the head tomorrow.
Why you ask?
BECAUSE HE SCHEDULED ME TO WORK ON JUNE 30TH AFTER FREAKING TELLING ME TO GO SEE ZEPPERELLA AT PLUSH THAT NIGHT.
How, pray tell, can I go to a freaking show IF I'M SCHEDULED UNTIL 11 P.M.????
And if next Friday is anything like tonight, I'm definitely not going to be able to go. Because I didn't get out tonight until 11:30 because we were handed our asses. My store beat my old store in sales. Yes. Our little rinky dinky operation BEAT the 4th Ave location. Holy jumped up poopheads. So, I made some good money tonight, not as good as the Superbowl night, but close enough. It's in the cookie jar so I don't spend it.
Ok, I need to get a nap in before I head to the warehouse later in the morning. We have a lot of shit to pack up, huge orders have just been in (YAY!) and I have a lot of boxes to put away. If I have time tomorrow, I'm going to see if I can develop some sort of inventory system so that I can just run through once a week and see what is running low and how many we should have on hand. That way I'm not ordering 2-3 times a week a few items at a time. I'm so organized. :)