I just called work and the latest news is that the AC is still out and it’s going to cost 900 to get fixed.
They won’t “bill us” and our boss is out of the country for another 2 weeks. She didn’t leave the corporate credit card behind. She left the checkbook but no idea on what the balance is and no password to the Bank of America account. Her husband refuses to cal the bank even though he’s listed on the account (He wants nothing to do with the salon). It’s basically a big clusterfuck… yay!

Oh and since Jane keeps making me take more pictures:
My two hands together.
THE infamous pink glove(It’s a bad lighting picture so it looks disgustingly dirty)