27th December 2018
Back to Hudsonville to take the bench, and to take stock of anything we had sold.
I had created graphs to track our progress over the past year, and noted that our sales figures for December last year were exactly the same as the total today, which means we have another three days sales to improve this year.
The beer I had at lunch time was playing tricks with my eyes. Kelli always has to ask if I can smell toast, apparently the early signs of having a stroke. Shit! I always smell that, because I’m usually burning the bread.

