Unnecessary Break 👍

I’m in the shipping office. Paul, let’s call him, has already left for the night. So it’s just me in the NWH until 9:30. I mean, he dropped a bunch of stuff. I just hope I don’t run out.

I feel alone in this giant warehouse.

I am alone.

Next week will be much harder. The kids will be in school. Paul will be gone. I really will be by myself.

At least David will be back, though, so it’s not the blind leading the blind.

I was going to work 5-9, but I think I’m stuck here until 10 because Paul left.

It’s just one more hour.