Faffed around with stuff this morning. Got to sort out the police certificate and what not for my work permit.
This made me late for cooking my lunch and I made and ate pasta and sausage surprise in record time.
The result was a kitchen splattered with flecks of tomato pasta sauce.
As I was riding the bus to work, I got a txt from Lucija, ‘did you murder someone in the kitchen?’
Oh shit, I forgot to clean up!
Usual deal at work, but at one point I served a security guard. As the customer was entering their pin, I looked away, straight towards a gun.
I froze for a second or two. This guy was actually carrying a gun, in a store, in broad daylight.
An actual metal gun.
A real firearm with bullets, that could kill someone.
Just casually holstered on his belt like this is an ordinary thing to do with a weapon.
I don’t know if I’ve even seen a gun outside of video games or a museum.
I finished up the transaction and went back to my zoned area, but I still felt weird about it for a few minutes afterwards.