Work

I was workin for the entire weekend as usual. The place was dead. There's only so many times you can stroll around a store checking to see if anything's out of place. I ended up smashing some sort of fragile glass coffee gadget. It shouldn't have been near the edge in the first place. That's my excuse anyway, and I'm sticking to it. Got to leave an hour early then sunday evening. It's good that I got home early, but I think I'd rather have the extra €14 to be honest. Ah time and a half, the best thing since sliced bread.