32 parcel stops done before the sun rose, hidden by clouds, it makes for a free-flowing day. I pulled all the large ones and did them at about twice the quota rate and that not only helps me, it pleases customers too cuz they get their precious whatevers hours ahead of time. The cave behind me has some breathing room with the parcels done earlier and now I’m so into Shade that I’m grinning but sorta squinting to focus.
It’s raining perfectly and I’m mostly toast-ly except for getting out for even more parcels at times.
I stopped for some stuff at a gas station on my route and the manager paid my bill. Sweet.
It’s gonna stop raining soon and it matters not. The sun is there regardless and how can it just keep getting better?
More better later too . . . gotta run.