Yes, I've been errant, I've been truant.
We've been busy at work.
First, we had the end of the "season". The tourists have left. The students have left.
Has my working six days a week changed? Of course not.
I've been limping for a week, after stubbing my little toe on my right foot. Nothing broken, just a lot of purple and pain. If anyone out there is into masochism, I highly reccomend stubbing your little toe.
And there's personell changes going on like crazy at work. Our store manager, Carol, is retiring today. The new manager, Mark, used to work here as one of Carol's flunkies proteges, so he knows how things are run, but it's still a change.
Meanwhile, a competiting chain is opening a store down at Fenwick Island, and something like fifteen of our employees are jumping ship for the promise of top-dollar wages. I'm staying put. For one thing, I like being in walking distance from work. For another thing, after the grand opening the competitor will doubtless cut back on everyone's hours, forcing all those who jumped ship to declare "Rats!" and try to get their old jobs back here in RB.
So it looks like I'll have plenty of work time in the near future, at least until we get those rats replaced.
So I may be e and t, or t and e, for some time in the future.
