Ahhhh, the holidays have kicked in. My store is starting to play holiday music. A lot of the holiday displays are being carted in. The back area of the store is so packed with backstock that it's becoming a bit scary to move around. A couple of us actually complained about the dangerous nature of wheels of cheese and boxes of olives stacked up. I do have to say that our team, as frustrated as we are with certain things, is sticking it out with each other. I love them all. Especially my partner-in-crime; she rocks. I won't name her because someone at work has discovered my blog.

Holidays never mix well with this gymrat. Actually, I tend to become even more of a gymrat because the gym is the one place most people don't make it to during this time of the year. It's quite glorious to work out when the gym is empty. And despite being sore from working in the beer department for the past few days (and the next few), I am still getting in some lifting. Now cardio, that's a whole other post. Later.
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