Got the outdoor kennel pallet fence taken down after supper. Unfortunately, that’s about all I was able to accomplish in the time I had. I’m hoping that the weather cooperates tomorrow, and the next day, and so on, to where I will be able to nickel and dime away at my construction process this week. I really want to get that stupid thing finished.

Violet had asked me after supper if we could have time to talk. I sent her a message a little bit ago and she hasn’t responded. I’m guessing she fell asleep. Looks like I get to do the dishes again. I’m growing very tired of this laziness or whatever it is.

I’m kind of struggling with what else I think is worthy of writing down.

I got the chance to play around outside at work today. That was an awesome change of pace. Ivan usually grabs Will to head outside, but today, I got to be the lucky one.

I ran into Zach before I left work. He told me part of some fun they’re likely to be facing overnight. Ashlee told me a little more. The combined stories are that Sarah–who’s been playing overnight coach–is being sent to the front-end, and the recently hired team lead is on her way out the door. As for the team lead, apparently the girl has worked two–maybe three–nights and called in for the rest of her scheduled nights. As for Sarah, Josh apparently gave an ultimatum of either take an orange coaching for performance or go back to the front; she chose wisely. Honestly, I believe things will start running smoother on the front again with Sarah back up there.

I don’t know; I really can’t think of much more to say right now. That, of course, doesn’t mean that I won’t write anything else. I don’t know. I might be back later with some other stupid thought. Guess I’ll wash dishes, in the meantime.