There are plenty of events I could have written about this last week, but I have not bothered. To sum up: my brother totaled one of the Luminas last Thursday evening, and yesterday Stephanie had some items stolen from her while at work, including a set of keys to the Hyundai and a set to the deadbolts at the back of the house. (Those last two having since been changed.) If bad things come in three, I don't want to know what number three is going to be, especially what with having an upcoming dentist appointment. (Can my new haircut count? It's not so much that it's bad as it is that it wasn't quite what I was hoping for.)
Mostly I have not written because I am very, very tired. I keep having these six-day work weeks, and this one included an eleven-hour Saturday. But despite the fact that I see more of my manager than my family, I guess it's okay. Business is picking up so at least there's something to do besides clean the appliances for the umpteenth time in a day. And I always have the cabinet hardware to inventory.
A haircut similar to mine, but which looks far better as my hair never does what I want it to:
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