Well, it was my last Friday night

Berry Pops and fudge cookies at the meeting, telling another customer where to find the cash registers (dear Lord, they're right when you come in), finishing *two hours* early, organizing all the embrodary floss, paper towel fights, being stalked around the store, all that ladder quality time, and no work on the registers: yesterday should've been my last day at Wal-Mart. I can't imagine tonight being any better.