I’m up, fed, dressed, coffeed and soda’d. Been up since 3:00. No point going back to sleep, couldn’t if I wanted to.
I’m dressed way down today to mitigate the leering. I already know it’s not going to make any difference; that creepy dude had eyes for me even when I wore the ill-fitting blue t-shirts.
And I’ll very likely be sweltering in what I have on. It’s really kind of like aerobic activity for me, sorting, stacking, pushing those boxes. You almost want to wear gym clothes.
Yes, I am still saying work things. I’m just being more careful.
It’s just me and New Guy today. My fearless leader is out. I just hope there’s plenty of stuff to do.