
This was last Friday,
my one day with
a slice of sanity in it.
I took Sadie to a local park
just to get out, get away,
to see something other than
the same 4 walls at home,
and the same 4 walls at work.
I work at a BigBox Store,
and this was our week to do
the dreaded Inventory.
Imagine counting $7M worth of
items on the sales floor
while customers are shopping
and trying to get it all counted
as accurately as possible.
The prep work involved is
incredibly detailed, and
yes, lucky me, my part in

all of it is ... intense.
As a result, I worked 5 days on,
and one day off, for three weeks,
with the final week working the
11-8pm shift.
I am a morning person.
Come 6pm, I was yawning over
my dinner, and trying to wish
the day to be over!
As always, I survived!
With not too much in the way
of battle scars.
I think I tore an inner core muscle
just under my right side ribs
where they took out my gall bladder
in October.
Needless to say, I am taking it
very easy for the weekend!
PS: This little guy wasn't too happy
having his picture taken...
he glared at me .....
then flew off !