Retail Blues

I am not terribly fond of my job, but I hate hate HATE working the register. It is boring, and frustrating, and full of lame.

There are also no pencils at the register. So if one wants to doodle to pass the time... one has a variety of ballpoint pens, sharpies and highlighters to pass said time.

And if one is also annoyed with how the boss is running the show at the time, one is filled with a quiet, resentful rage, that can only be calmed by a very sympathetic friend or family member.

This is my capturing of Lucifer, thrying to keep me from going insane.

My baby is such a sweetie.

also, this is extra crappie because my camera wouldn't take a decent picture. I'm sorry.