The students upstairs have a washing machine above our till. It must have leaked last night as the till was covered in water this morning and our customer orders book (yes, we still write down customer orders) looked like it had been dropped in the bath. The till is now knackered. Joy. Apart from not being able to get to the float - cards only today please - it also means I have to add up all the book sales in my head. This makes it hurt. Still, atleast it's warm and the front door is open for the first time this year although I have to listen to Manny the veg man's radio playing Crapital Gold. This makes my head hurt a little bit more.
But apart from that everything is just dandy.