It's almost like getting an extra day off.

At least I hope it is.

One of the local Round Tables got inspected, and the dough roller was aparently doing it all wrong, so they're having a dough rolling seminar. Or class. Or something. All it means to me is that I have to be at one of the Reno stores tomorrow at 1, and I get off at 4.

Not really much to report: My job is still my job, my life is still my life, and I still wish I could retire like....I don't know....last month.

Short and to the point, I know, but I'm moving slow this morning, and I still have a bit to do before I leave.

Later,

T.