Milli- ~ work stuff ~

I made it through the week. Granted, there was a slight reprieve in there with a trip to the end of the universe... er, maybe I should make sure Rachel doesn't know about that. She already thinks that I don't get enough sleep as it is, if I tell her that, she'll put me in bed for a week with more blankets than I have ever owned.

The store's doing well - or, as well as can be expected. At least I didn't have the police snooping around this week looking for 'unusual weapons'. Sometimes they amuse me with their investigative tactics.

For now, however, I am closing up shop and heading upstairs.