The Aftermath.

Tired, tired tired. As expected, the shelves were very bare when I got into work this morning. We sold 102 loaves of bread, yay! I made the bare minimum today, plus I washed a rack of pans, it's been awhile since anyone has had the chance to wash any. Tomorrow will be busy, I must pay for my work sins then. Shower, dinner, and bed. Hope my new cpap mask comes soon so's I can sleep a little better. It's supposed to rain tomorrow, can't cut the grass, and there's no way I can do it today. I have to read up for book club this week. Okay, I'm rambling, happy trails.