Was thinking about today, hoping things go alright for getting there and such. The directions are easy enough (take York to Adelaide, turn left, walk straight for a long while, head to the right at Kipps, and find the driveway that leads to 756), but it'll probably be slightly different actually walking there. Oh, and then hopefully the train station isn't too complicated either. Ours isn't, but I'm not quite as certain about the one in London. Anyways, the dream:
After some wandering around upstairs, and not being able to find what I was looking for, I went back down, and right in front of me was (I swear) a booth that sold hotel reservations ;_; Asked how much it'd be for such and such a length of time, and was given a price somewhere around $30, so I paid, and went off to find my room. There was a flight of (non-moving) stairs in it. Walked up to the second floor, and looked into one of the side rooms to see a small flashing green light which I took to be the "On" light on a Wii, then up to the third floor (yes), where I saw more or less the same thing. Flipped on one of the lights to see a TV over by the wall, and figured it'd be the room where I'd spend most of my time, so I set my laptop down (apparently I'd been dragging it with me all that time), then heard somebody knocking at the door. Grudgingly went downstairs to see who it was, and found the same lady who was at the "hotel booth" standing at the door.
Unfortunately, I can't remember exactly what happened after that, although I know before I woke up, Josh, Sheila, and Ron were all at the door with their dogs for some reason as well. Yesh :x
Since mentioning Sheila reminded me though, further details about Shawn's coming in to check up on us. If Steve wasn't just making it up, Earl himself has said that Shawn is not allowed *in* the store after 11, so if anything, he will be coming through drive through and ordering a grilled item. Furthermore (and this next bit came from Steve himself, so I don't know if it's the truth or not), Shawn is not allowed to actually fire anyone. If one of us does something to deserve it, he has to tell Earl, who will then take care of it. *shrug* All I'm really concerned about is the drive through thing. If that's true, then there's no reason we can't still bag line and do the fry dump as usual. The grill only takes an extra five minutes anyways, and the worst part about it is the mess it usually makes of the area around it. That could easily be solved by not wiping that half of line down 'till the grill is cleaned though, which I, at least, could care less about having to wait to do.
Anyways, it's now 12:50, so I should probably pack my stuff up. I don't plan on leaving 'till 2 (possibly ten to or so, to accommodate for stopping by 7-11 on the way), but I'm sure the time will go by fast enough anyways~