Robin and I did five loads of laundry, played a few games of Bejewelled. Nice to have that out of the way for a while.
A rare Monday off. Of course my head has no idea what day it is. Big week ahead. Lots of interviews for new hires tomorrow (13 so far scheduled) and Wednesday we receive (at five a.m.!) our calendar kiosk fixtures. We open on Saturday. Jeesh!
Saturday night the president of Borders, George Jones, "dropped" in for a visit. Of course we were waiting all week (hence my vacation was cancelled) and then all day. Lots of stress with the new managers throwing their weight around. I was probably grumpier than my usual grumpy self, too. Shoplifters are now taunting us as they walk out. They know we can't lay a hand on them.
Meanwhile, the one I did arrest back in March pleaded guilty (turns out he's been convicted five times already for theft) and got time served, which I have no idea how long. Of course the police still have our books...
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Were you playing George Jones country music when he arrived?
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