It’s another one of those nights where I can’t sleep. I’m not sure if I’m trying all that hard though. Bobbie to my left and Bobby to my right. Fast asleep. I want to be where they are, but I haven’t been trying hard enough. I’m not quite ready to give in to bed yet. I think I’ll have a cigarette on my balcony and relax my head. I need to mentally prepare myself before I can clear my head enough to actually sleep. Ugh.
Tomorrow I have a busy day at work. We’re getting a visit from upper management and I’m the lucky employee that gets to either: 1) be told how terrible the store looks or (hopefully) 2) how awesome I am. I have a feeling we’re going to get a great review, but maybe I’m just overly optimistic because of the hour/delirium/clouded judgement.
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