My daughter has had to work until closing four nights this week. I'm really not happy about it, for many reasons. (The words "school night" come to mind.)
Because I don't want her to have to wait in the parking lot (it's a tourist area, on the beach, in front of a couple of bars), I get there early just in case she's let off first. While I wait, I listen to podcasts and knit. It's not the most comfortable place to relax, but at least I'm accomplishing something.
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