My father told me last night that my uncle, my mother's brother had passed away. There is no memorial service so my brother, sister and I are sending a card and a money gift to be used as my cousins wish.
I stopped by my parent's house to give my mother some carnations and to introduce myself to my mother's aide. I stayed a few minutes and then my dad drove me home.
A coworker and I worked hard to make sure the branch store was copacetic. However when the branch manager came back today she complained that the flowers in the cooler were dead. The cooler looked fine in the afternoon, so it appears that the temperature in the cooler went awry. The manager is going to monitor the cooler.
Miss Overtime is talking about going home early to take care of some personal business. I worked hard today setting the flowers in the cooler in the main store. Ironic, isn't it? It looked beautiful and the glads and lilies on the floor brightened the area.
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