And then Tuesday, I sent Jessica, my manager, home because she was sick.
It is Friday.
Haven't seen her since.
And when Jessica doesn't work... I have to. Which has meant for this week of glorious spring weather, I have been in the store, gazing out, for 13 hours a day. I trudge home in the dark and kiss K and tell him how amazing he is for solo-parenting and then he leaves to work on his projects.
I am very tired, and more than a little lonely.
But hopefully, Jessica will be back at work today. Which means that after 6 hours here, I will be able to LEAVE.
Which is good, cos it's my sweetie's birthday!
He's turning 30. Big things are planned. Keep posted.