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Working in the coalmine
Nov. 2nd, 2009 12:23 pmToday's the first of a month's worth of Monday shifts at the Bookstore. Flash is here, working himself into a tizzy of cuteness. Lots of kids walking about, oddly enough.
MarkliAnn, from the Grange, is supposed to come by today to pick up some canning equipment and a dozen duck eggs. It's getting to the point where I practically keep a few dozen in van's cooler. May have to invest in one of the electric ones at some point. The store has a mini-fridge, though the carton of eggs only fit sideways on the door. Go figure.
Looks like I'll be picking up another rabbit rescue this afternoon. The man doesn't drive and won't use the free bus system to bring it to me at the bookstore. It's being described as a Giant, wow! More to come, picy goodness, etc.
MarkliAnn, from the Grange, is supposed to come by today to pick up some canning equipment and a dozen duck eggs. It's getting to the point where I practically keep a few dozen in van's cooler. May have to invest in one of the electric ones at some point. The store has a mini-fridge, though the carton of eggs only fit sideways on the door. Go figure.
Looks like I'll be picking up another rabbit rescue this afternoon. The man doesn't drive and won't use the free bus system to bring it to me at the bookstore. It's being described as a Giant, wow! More to come, picy goodness, etc.
