I usually go to work on Sunday in a good mood. However, that bookstore seems to have a special magic that enables it to sap all of my energy. I feel drained after I leave that place. I don't know if it's all the people I see. or the fact that I'm stuck at the register. I leave there frustrated and down.

I usually try to avoid posting after I get home from work, as what I write tends to come all negative. And, I usually don't believe it a few days later. It just seems to me that it doesn't really matter that I'm there. Basically, a monkey could do what I do. And it would do it more entertainingly. I don't know why I try to be interesting to the folks there; i think i would have the same effect by not speaking at all.

OK, time to stop the self-absorption. It should be a good week ahead. Will be going to Orlando in a few weeks to see good friends, so that should be cool.