Why do I feel like I'm getting old? Oh, that's right...

Well that was a nice little shaker last night. We were having a guy's night when it happened. Lost the ceramic bull on the piano when a clarinet fell on it. Otherwise nothing lost. I had visions of cracked cellos laying on the floor of the shoppe so drove down to check it out. Only one guitar shifted a bit but no damage. Whew...

Wow. A mysterious bouquet of flowers. That was nice - thanks!

Early to bed tonight. I got a flurry of repairs in the last hour before closing and they need to be done when the store is closed and I have no distractions. Only problem is I'm already going in around sun-up to get everything else done that needs quiet time. And still the remaining books have yet to be ordered and the discount rate is only good for another week or two. And I've got something like seven cases of guitars and a dozen crates of other stuff arriving any day. A case is six guitars. I've gotta' make some room. Wish I could create a little time.