Whether you like it or not, the new week started a little over 7 hours ago EST. In a little over 2 hours, I will be sitting behind the flooring desk for a fun filled day. One of my tasks today will be to call what are called Zero-comms. These are customers who set up a measure through our website. I suspect sometimes they set these measures up after a little too much vino, or after they've popped the top on the 4th brewskie, but then maybe I'm wrong. I say this because the quotes they get tend to be rather exorbitant, quite often around $9 or $10 thousand. These people never purchase the installation, still, as flooring specialists we will call them. Management calls this due diligence. I call it a waste of time.
Biggie is still in bed. His back end was really wobbly when I got home from work yesterday; too much running around on Saturday when my neighbor and her kids were putzing around her house. Now, just like humans, I suspect he's sore for simply over doing it.
And, after my tub picture, I figured I should make sure that you understand I did not spend all of my younger years lollygagging around in a bathtub. Sometimes I was a cowboy. What a shame this picture is in black and white, both my little boots and my hat were red.