Worked an open-to-close shift at Staples. As expected, the store was dead.
Quote of the day: regarding the few customers that came into the store, my GM (a 50-year-old black church man, mind you) said: "Man, these people have no lives. GO HOME AND SIT ON YOUR LAWN AND SIP HENNESSEY!"
I did lots of things. Went to an air show, watched a civil war reenactment, climbed a tree (redwoods are hard to climb!), did some roofing, played some music, built some levels, saved a bunny, got bored, posted here.
Edit: Nice and sunny in the santa cruz mountains too...