Working 4-9 pm on a 15

Twenty-twenty-one has not been a good year, so far. I know it could be a lot worse.

It just seems shocking to me that it is since much of 2020 was spent in a pandemic without a vaccine.

Last night my former mother-law died of that nasty virus. She was a beautiful human.

That’s just the icing on the cake of all my health issues, employment dissatisfaction, living far from people I love, zero romance and zero chance of that-at least with fully available men. That’s just depressing knowing…oh fuck, I don’t care. It’s a dead issue.

Well, it’s almost time to return to my register.

I have to get up at 6:30 am tomorrow. So, I’m not sure if I will be back.

Just had to vent a little.

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