The anonymous girlboss at Job One is back at it. When the big hands jester, Big Daddy Beastfighter, yours truly right here arrived at work yesterday, ALL of the old signs were gone. In their place? An entire unit of new signs demanding the kitchen become and remain clean At Once!
Efforts to document Normal days have also continued and I am putting some miles on that D I G I C A M
This is one specific place I go to pretend I'm somewhere else, maybe Michigan or West Virginia. It feels Old and Green enough to be Not Where I Am for a few minutes. Quiet! I am Elsewhere!