A storm is approaching. Snow. How much is up for debate. One weather app gives one total, another puts the total accumulation as being deeper. Right now the guess is 2-6 inches, and that is only a guess. The deepest snows will be falling to our south, over the Washington D.C. area. Of course, this will be while Congress is certifying the Moral Degenerate as president. Mother Nature is unhappy.
I did work yesterday. There were customers with questions. Despite the fact that there were very few customers, the flooring department was number 2 in the building, number 1 in the district, and number 1 in the region. Hopefully these great sales will help me get a nice pay increase in February.
Evidently there was a big football game on TV last night because I got to hear the play-by-play through the wall. As a result, I'll be plugging my sound bar back in this morning.
I also had a weird dream last night. I was diagnosed with a strange disease and the only cure was to have my head surgically removed and then reattached. Perhaps my subconscious was telling me what is happening to the United States, or what will need to happen. Since I woke up before I had the surgery, I suspect that this is what will need to be done.
And, since a lot of you do not get the same social media feeds as I do, I thought I'd let you know that Elonia is trying to get into the God game.
