|
This week was supposed to be a week off. After the last couple of crazy weeks hurrying to take the things we want to keep from the store.
On Monday the build team started emptying the basement. My father thought that would take at least a couple of weeks, I had my doubts, since they won't sort through the stuff; they throw out most things, only setting aside metal they can sell on.
I knew there were still a couple of things left, I was hoping my father would deal with those on his own. But it wasn't meant to be. Yesterday the new owner called that the team wanted to start in the store on Monday. So now I'm working, my father told me it's just today and tomorrow, but I'm fully expecting I won't have a free weekend, either.
All unnecessary if he had helped those first six and a half weeks, instead of just the last week and a half. Add to that that it's going to be around 30℃ until Tuesday, which means I'm not happy.
|