I'm back at work on Sunday. It sucked. I've been going through paperwork most of the day from the daily end of days. I got a headache from it. I wanted to crawl right back into bed. But, instead, I get to open/close. Yay! Fun times for the kiddies.
Of course, Chatty Cathy ordered at 15 minutes to close and lives about 8 miles away. Up a hill. On a dirt road. I'm still waiting for the driver to get back. *sigh* I'm all done, just waiting on the driver. And he just walked in the door. Got to get this done then I can go have a piece of cake.
I like cake.