Helped out at the store today. Got there at 2. Planned on getting there earlier, but I tooled around the computer at home for a little while. Still need to admit that I would rather not be at the store, even in its vulnerable state, before closing. Should change that tomorrow, and come in earlier.

Father didn't have a whole lot to do. Shit, I didn't have a whole lot to do. Nobody came when I was there. Not a single soul. Father told me I could leave at 3:30.

I don't want to store to close; hell, I still catch myself dreaming that they'll still have and open the store. But if keeping the store means more boring days like this where nothing happens -- once again, I can't blame my parents for closing it.