**Monday, November 25, 2019, 10:47**. Slightly colder than it was yesterday. As Grandma says it the hawks must be gone because the food was gone in the bird feeder. Work was pretty cruddy last night. I'm wrapping up the case when someone comes to the counter and asks if we had standing rib roasts. "Of course!" and I'm off to get that done for him as Stacie approaches the counter. She had a buzz going, as I learned later on when Nicole swooped me up, and I felt bad for that shit too because she had passed out and had to come back out just to pick my silly ass up. Square One organic vodka, but we thought Ocean was the only one!? Played RDR2 story on Xbox for a bit last night. Did the house robbery with Javier and took my time doing what I was doing. Referenced the book a couple of times but nothing too serious, just trying to enjoy the slow burn of the whole experience. That camp song "Ding Dang Doo" really hit a home-run for me at a proper time. Not sure what it is going on with me and shit lately I think maybe I'm on the borderline or some major self-discovery or I'm just on the cusp on another one of my turns. I gotta work one more final shift before having a short break before the final push towards Thanksgiving. I should maybe try and write a haiku again for Thanksgiving, it was two years ago when I wrote my "Today is Thanksgiving" haiku about Black Friday shopping. I think I want to try and work on polishing up some old coins and see how that works. It would be cool to do something with some coinage from 1989 and give it to Stacie, I think. I would really like to do some interesting stuff with those craft boxes like Matt does from Cornelius' Creations.