ALL THE MEAT

Happy Saturday, my dears.

The car has been dropped off, and coffee is being consumed. I’m really hoping it’s a cheap fix for the car.

Update: MUTHAFUCKING LIFETIME WARRANTEE. All we need to pay for is labor.

BossRPh texted me yesterday morning, before I’d even gotten home from first commute, to ask if I could come in early. She was expecting DayTech to be out all day, and a lot can get accomplished in that extra hour or half hour before we open up.

I went in early, because money.

DayTech ended up coming in later, and it was a decent day. NewTech came in at 4pm, and by 4:30pm was gone. She’d gotten a call and had to leave early due to some family emergency. BossRPh asked her to come in early or stay late for her shift today. However, I don’t think that’s happening, because I got a frantic text last night asking me to come in if I can today. “I’ll buy you guys dinner. ALL THE MEAT.”

Nope. No car, sorry. Maybe, if the car gets out early enough to make it worth it, I’ll go in for a few hours in the afternoon.