LocaKitty (locakitty) wrote,

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Angel is painting the back wall right now, so I'm stuck in the office, unless I want to walk around the building. I might take this moment to snap a few pictures of the back of the store just to memorialize the disarray. I'm really effing tired right now. I don't know why the hell I decided to stay here for this. Well, I mean, I *do* know why. That way 1) they couldn't say I didn't have a hand in the remodeling of this store and 2) so I could make sure that things are okay. :)

But, damn, I'm exhausted. I've been on the go since 9 a.m. I got about 30 minutes of a nap in before I was interrupted by Tui asking about pine nuts. *sigh*

We aren't going to finish tonight. That kind of bums me out. There is a coating of dust on almost everything. The food is safe and protected, though. So it won't have that touch of sheetrock taste to it.

Oh, and my shorts ripped. And they have continued ripping. I have a safety pin holding the rip together right now, at least it will stay somewhat closed up. Luckily, it's on the front of the leg area, not in the butt area. Whew.

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