the elves run a tight ship, or rather, kitchen. work's been great and thankfully, pretty easy on this very princess body of mine haha. i have not crashed and definitely not burned just yet but i think there's something wrong with my ears. i keep hearing shoes, clothes and whatnot screaming my name at very inopportune moments.

SO! MANY! THINGS! TO! BUY!
AND PAYDAY IS SO F! FAR AWAY.

argh and the place i'm slaving away at ain't doing me any favours cause the bloody four-letter word is everyFwhere. i turn left, SALE! i turn right, SALE!