I'd dragged my feet coming in to take care of the receipts, gather the deposit and make sure to write out a detailed note for Ginger to pick up the dry cleaning before tomorrow. Checking the bar, everything was stocked, both with Tru Blood and Beer. We wouldn't get another delivery until Wednesday morning, it would be nice to have a whole day off; perhaps I could start that new lusty paperback I'd purchased at the Grocery store on the way home this morning. Gods know there's nothing on TV anymore, so a little pasta, wine and my book. Yep, just another boring day in Paradise....
