Why Do I Always Forget?
See, the thing is, I’m famous for my memory. They call me Rain Man. I can remember the tiniest details of every conversation I’ve ever had. I can remember every word I’ve ever read. Yet, I always forget how hard it is to work retail at Christmas. The job itself isn’t hard, but at the end of the day I’m exhausted! Don’t get me wrong: I love the people (they’re always nicer), I love that the days fly by, and I love the sales, but by the time I get home, I’m really tired. Poor Kev even forgot that I don’t have anymore weekend days off until the middle of January (even though I told him last week :tongue). At least we have James Taylor to look forward to next week! On another note, I hope that each and every one of you had a fabulous Thanksgiving. Kev and I sure did, and we realized once again how lucky we are to have such a wonderful family! Now go get your shopping done! There are only 25 days until Christmas!
