I got to work, but first stopped at The Good Guys and told them of my problem. The car installer looked at it and disconnected all the stereo components and even took out the bulb to light the engine with the hood's up. The test meter thing said that about 3 amps were being drained while the car was off. That meant that something besides the stereo was using power. The only thing I can think of is that the ceiling lights don't work, which might be because of a short, and power might still be being sent to it. I might have to take it to an electrician, but first I'll go to Tracy's dad because he has a car like mine and she said he had the same problem, plus he works at the parts center for the dealership of my car.

Well, I got to work exactly 2 hours late, but it wasn't that busy. The rest of the day went normal. I ate pizza with Tracy. Oh! Stockman Josh is moving to the garden center now so he won't be a stockman anymore. The greeters are happy about that and so are we stockmen. If anyone will, Keith, the garden department manager, will have him do what he's supposed to do and not allow any goofing off. I guess that if he doesn't cut it there then he's outta here. Ami and Wendy thought I was the one going to the garden center because someone mixed Josh and me up.

Tracy is going to the coast tomorrow with her family and wanted me to come but it doesn't fit with my work schedule and by the time she brought the idea to me it was already too late to try to switch shifts with Andy. Oh well, that's just my luck. I guess the more times I don't get to do something, maybe the more they'll want me to.