Well, That Was A Waste Of Time...

Opened the shop between 12 - 4pm this afternoon, and I think I took in £50, if that... and £30 of that was one sale, about 5 minutes before I closed!

Folk came in... they just didn't spend any money.

Still, at least I got paid for my time (not time & half or double time, sadly, but you can't have everything).

Oh, and the bloody Chinese restaurant above us set the fire alarms off twice - It would have scared the customers half to death... if we'd had any, that is... lol.

And now, imagine my shock when I go to check the comments on this here bloggie and find out my old mate Cheeky's poked his head out the crypt door and dropped me a comment! It's only been about 8 months, beuy... I hope you've got a good excuse for your absence - and I hope I don't have to wait until August for you to update your blog again (and, yes, I did feed poor 'Arry... even though his desperate squeaks of "Where's my daddy?" just about broke my heart).

Right, I'm offski now... time to find something I can bung in the oven for me tea...

I'll try to drop in tomorrow... even if it's only to open the last door of the (B)Advent Calendar...