Sometimes the days are like the ocean. They roll and wave together to be lost in the depths.

Labour Day today. I'm not working at the store but I'm about to start making apple pies with my Mom. The rest of them are coming to eat the pies, they almost never, ever come to make the pies. Neither Mom or I feel like making pies today.

Anyway, I guess I will have time to be alone later. I did get out shopping for the groceries but somehow that doesn't seem to count.