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There is a huge bug.

Two inches long, many stringy legs, long wings, and it's methodically trying to figure a way to get through the window.

It's an evil, evil bug. And even though I'm pretty sure there's no way for him to get out of the sealed window, he kinds looks like he could figure out a way.

Today has been the deadest day ever.

Barely anyone has come in here. I had like, a twenty minute period of a couple-a boys in here, they bought about thirty dollars worth of stuff, and then nothing, again. I've reorganized as much as I could, found little odds and ends of work. But really, I've been doingalmost nothing for the majority of the day.

Nothing.

And I'm exhausted, which's made things go incredibly slow.

I was lucky to have Michael here since about five thirty, and Geneveive since about six thirty. We all hung out for a while, and now I'm waiting for them to wrap up a little character stuff for our CoC game. Once they're done, I'm out of here. Register's done, garbage is ready to g out, and half the lights are already off.

I'm so glad the day's almost over. And I can't wait for it to be this time tomorrow.

Well, the bee's still eluding me, but at least everything else's better now.

Wouldn't you think that the more times not-so-great things happen, but they're solved and we get through them, it'd get easier to believe that'll be the end result? It would be easier to not panic.

I'd really think that, too. I just wish it actually worked that way.

Fortunately, that is the way things tend to end, which's the important thing.

And, as an added bonus, I got to freak out a couple-a kids. :)

I was okay.

Not great, no where near, but okay.

Then the bee flew in.