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Unless it’s Mother’s Day weekend, Bruce has yet to fully grasp the sad and incredibly slow pace that is kept on the weekends

Well, either that or he simply doesn’t care

He is obstinate in keeping a full staff scheduled, even though he knoe’ll ular delivery drivers, Stan, is here with nothing to do He finished all of his deliveries before eleven thisoutside on our back patio—where all the staff takes breaks in the spring and su cigarettes

Martha and Rosaline, two of our back room staff members, have cut more bouquets than we need, and I went ahead and told the lunch What Bruce doesn’t knoon’t kill him

Forup the shop Dusting, sweeping, wiping down everything with a surface But once I s, I gave up the good fight on trying to stay busy and plopped h theat YouTube videos of juoats and mischievous puppies

The things we do for boredom

YouTube no longer a suitable distraction, I pull up my Kindle app and dive back into my current read—The Other Side by Kiht Side, and only a few chapters in, I’ to be the beautiful, emotional, addictive ride I’ve come to expect with any of her books She is just one of those authors who holds the power to tear you to shreds, and yet, by the tiain in theway

Seriously It took ht Side on a daily basis

Ten es in and I’m hooked Riveted

Until s with a sound that I’ve come to learn is TapNext

I pick it up to find a ht

Showcasing blondish-colored hair, dark brown eyes, and a one-dimple smile, his profile picture stares back at e

NotYourUncleJess-E: Just wanted to say I had fun last night and hope we can ain soon

Have Mercy

Fun last night? Were we even on the same date?

By the tio swily

When it comes down to it, Uncle Jesse and I didn’t jive

When I zigged, he zagged

When I laughed at our server’s silly joke about meatballs, he stared at me like I’d lost my mind