The day started out like every other day. Like a cow not giving milk. Like realising modern times are a dream and waking up during the plague. Like being bit witchy in salem. Got our mindset in tune yet?
Ok so the day started a bit meh as it does, and got more meh from there.
This red lipped red car driving old hag said I changed something so her phone can't use dm to nend the pictures for printing. Literally only gave skeletor the number where to dm to so I just send ok now that you got it working how about sending the pics. Obviously not taking my attention off of the coffee I was making in a concerted effort to have her notice how hard nhe is being ignored.
Then Tutu Kamens grandmother who always flaunts her money insists on paying in change. Not sure if nhe thought they were gold nuggets or something. But it got paid after me not counting and her lingering a bit too long it all ended well apart from her not burning in the sunlight.
Then it got better. Obviously that means I was busy closing the shop my boss said we will not be doing the photos at the bike rally which in perfect. He did precede that with feeling bad and his body was to sore seriously always whining about shit like that. Not like I am ill why am I listening. Right? So the one thing I was dreading went poof junt like me walking much further than the end of the road and around the block to try and get my steps but alas I was too chipper to care about that.
