A breathe of air. A blessedly slow-ish Monday night.
I spent the first third of the night stocking my coolers back to full again. It took a bit, but finally. It’s all done. Feels much better to have stuff in order again.
The rest of the night, between waiting on the odd guest and using my break times to take in a Philosophy lecture for school, we watched the Monday night round of game shows and generally just didn’t panic.
(And I still tripled my projected tip intake for the weekend. My bills are gonna be verra happy!)
Take it easy, folks.