Another Saturday at work, but this one is made worse by my girlfriend having gone to Colorado for the next week. Her grandmother's not doing so well, and it's one of those we-gotta-get-there-soon trips. Poor Sara. It'll be odd to not see her for a week, but my problems aren't anwhere as bad as hers.

I really thought I had something to write here, but I was apparently wrong. Guess I'll go get some breakfast and read At Swim-Two-Birds until the customers start coming in and ruining what could've been as pleasant a morning as can be had when on the clock.