I was busy to labor until 11 p.m.
at the marijuana dispensary.
I was fairly busy for the first couple of minutes during my shift… After that, things were pretty slow. I managed to gain $100 in tips during the first 3 minutes of the shift, so I did not mind if every one of us weren’t honestly busy for the rest of the time. It was nice to get a small split and hang out in the dispensary for a little while, then one of my friends came to the shop to buy supplies. I have not talked to the guy in several weeks. Around 9:30, a customer called to locale an order for delivery; Usually every one of us stop taking delivery orders at 9:30, but the guy came in right as every one of us were getting ready to stop. I took the last delivery of the day. I left the cannabis dispensary around 9:45 and I headed west on the interstate to supply the items. It was honestly foggy outside and the rapidly decreasing temperatures were warm and humid. I ran the AC in the car the whole time. I finally arrived at the destination and the home looked care about it was completely shut down for the night. There wasn’t a single light anywhere inside of the house. There were no porch lights or lights in the garage either. I did not even want to knock on the customer’s door, because I was afraid I was at the wrong address. Thankfully, someone finally turned on the porch light.