9:32 AM: We're back to hours lagging by and I couldn't be more grateful. Summer is awesome. Fall will be a completely different story, but isn't it always? The phrase "fall rush" is enough to scare all of us bookstore people silly. It really should be whispered instead of spoken.
Yesterday ended up much more positively than yesterday's post's portrayal of my situation. Sometimes a good cry and a good brownie is the perfect reset button.
11:46 AM: At lunch, I ate what I brought from home (woot) and read a new Grisham book. Today's good deed involved educating 36-year-old Kyle about who Oingo Boingo is. Was. You're welcome, Kyle.
11:57 AM: Trying to finish the yearly task of online training. Every other topic will allow us to test without watching the videos, EXCEPT for the Big Grosso: sexual harassment training. Ugh.
1:48 PM: Cody and I finished our online training (including Big Grosso) and filled out our "I finished this" forms and turned them in to Amy. She was thrilled that it happened so early in the year.