I work at a florist shop which is about as dead as a doornail over the summer after Mother's Day, most of the time I'm just sitting there in the back with nothing to do after taking care of all the little tedious jobs to occupy myself like making mache vases or sweeping the display coolers or vacuuming the sales floor or taking out the garbage or filling water picks or whatever, so I usually hop on here for the last couple hours before closing, but only after the manager leaves, because she doesn't like it when people sit on the computer even if there's nothing else to do.
