Back from Krogering. Visited Sir while I was there, and guess what???? We have yet another new person.
This new person might, just might, stay! I'm trying not to get too excited because we've been down this road before. She's 19 and very pretty. Sir said she'll finish her baking training with me starting next week, and I asked her if she's going to come in at 4am. She said "Sure. I'm willing." Okay, then!
Yanno what this means? Again, might, just might, mean than I can work my five hours without feeling guilty about leaving knowing that there's much more work to be done, and if she stays (

), there will be somebody there to do the dawn patrol shift while I'm off for when my eyes get carved on.
Guess what else? Cookie is off all next week. Been there a couple of months and already a week off? No pay, of course. Okay. I dunno if she was "talked" to or not. Didn't ask.
Did a bit of gardenkeeping. Deadheaded some flowers and transplanted a big shasta daisy to a spot that's more pleasing to my eye when I'm sitting on the teeny, tiny patio.