I have a fan club?

So yesterday I made the trek to the place I worked all January and February, because K called and asked if I could cover one day. Since I like making money, and I'm going to be needing some for living expenses right quick, I said sure.

So I get in, and people are like "You're here! We missed you!" and W, the manager, said, "everyone here is a big fan of you."

I'm damn good at my job, and I'm likeable and easy to get along with. (Yes, peanut gallery, I see you snickering. Hush.) I'm efficient and competent. I checked 680 orders in about 2.5 hours, before I went to lunch, and we did about 1600 all day.

They still don't have a permanent replacement. Apparently the guy they wanted got his existing deal sweetened, so he stayed there. So they're interviewing. Still. I don't regret saying I couldn't keep up the schedule because it killed my writing time, and I wish them the best in finding someone.

Slow start.

Since I worked yesterday and didn't have a chance to read my internets until this morning, I didn't get started editing until after lunch.

Scenes edited: 2
Net word count: 892
Total word count: 65084

Favorite addition to the text: “We fought for our freedom, and we lost. We mourn our loss and cherish our memories, hoping to regain our freedom. Our children are different. They seek freedoms they’ve never had. They have little to lose and are willing to sacrifice everything.”

Favorite thing found in google search today (for "scalp wound first aid"): A study guide for Army field first aid.