Back to bingo tonight
My partner in crime called me to say she can't make it - as she coughed up a lung. She didn't SAY she had flu but she's sure got something. Bummer, this city still rolls up the sidewalk at dusk. I have to leave at seven thirty, wait half an hour at a transfer point, then barely get in on time for a nine o'clock shift.
The person I now have to work with is... interesting & not in any fun & exciting way.
At least I'll get to see how many customers show up, find out what happened to our caller & see what the flu gossip is up there.
Don't die a virgin. Terrorists up there are waiting for you.