Busy. Messed up hours because of tsunami-like changes to my schedule—the whole front end is going through that. But, I’m not twenty-something anymore; fatigue is painful.

I have so many pieces of writing spinning in my mind right now, and no time to articulate them here. It’s maddening and depressing.

Until tonight I was scheduled to work six consecutive days. Nope, no overtime. It’s split over two weeks. Retail. Happens every week to somebody.

I heard a couple of days ago that President Biden is going to be in the Orlando area to stump for Charlie Crist who is vying to boot Horrible Human/Horrible Governor R. DeSantis (or as we sometimes call him: DeSatan) on Tuesday 9/27. I was scheduled to work 4-9. I got someone to switch with me. I’ll be working her Thursday, and she’ll be working my Tuesday.

That will give me something else to write about.

I hope I can squeeze in a couple of posts before then.