Nov 11, 2006 18:11
...A freakin' clue what to do with myself.
Lynn's closing tonight and since she got promoted (which meant she got transfered as well) her drive time has gone from 30 min to an hour. She also has to close more, since the store manager is REQUIRED to close 3 nights a week, so that means she closes the store at 9, does the clean-up, paperwork, and restocking till about 10:15, and then has to drive an hour to get home.
Since the shop has gotten all ghettofied I've been spending almost no time there, and I have no friends in this area outside of the shop.
So now what???
I suppose I can do the dishes and the laundry. Big fun there.
Maybe I'll start drinking again.