A good Tuesday. The shop wasn't very busy in the morning. And Jack and I were both pretty tired. So that was lucky. He had his eyes half closed almost the whole day. He's been looking tireder and tireder lately. And I can't figure out why. I should probably talk with Sullivan about it. Or Lila.
Total mistakes: 13
Total customers: 42
It was a good day.
I didn't even work counter too. I was making the drinks. And Jack made half those mistakes. Honestly. He did. Which is surprising.
I guess those tent meetings are going on all week long. But Jack didn't go last night. Which doesn't explain why he's tired. But he is going tonight. He actually just left.
That worries me.
We just went shopping at that Farmer's Market for 6 hours. And now he's going to a tent meeting? And we open again tomorrow? This is ridiculous.
Lila should keep a better eye on her brother.
But maybe I am just being overly-worried. Maybe I'm imagining it.
*Phonecall*
It was Sullivan. He wants to take me to dinner. At a cute new little restaurant downtown. I think that sounds perfect right about now. Just before bedtime date? Lovely.
Maybe he can explain what's been going on with Jack.
Where did my aqua pumps go?
xo, Delia.
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