The week passed by so fast. Work has been hectic since kids are almost with their parents in the supermarket and there are times they would break something, mess up an aisle or topple down a stack of diapers or whatever they bump in when they run or galavant around the supermarket. One child even hurt himself when he broke a bottle of Nutella, but still able to blame the product for not having a grip on its side. Well, our staff can’t fight customers so we just gave them something to please them. Tomorrow will be my day off and we will be going to Boston leaving early like three in the morning to ride a plane and be there after six and a half hours. I went home early. Brad went home with me as well taking an hour early before his off. “Are you prepared for tomorrow?” “Yeah” “I thought