This past week, my coworker and I have been trying to clean out our storage room. We have been booted out so that the loan department can store files there. We were given 4 small cabinets in the copier room to store our stuff. Yesterday, I opened one of the cabinets and Queenie had rearranged some stuff and put 2 - 500 count boxes of 9X13 envelopes in there. I haven't said anything yet. When my coworker gets back off vacation, I'll see what she has to say. It also depends on how Queenie acts next week. I don't want a confrontation when and if I say anything.

This morning, a customer brought my mother and me 3 bags of tomatoes. I don't know what we will do with all of these tomatoes. I think I'll eat one for dinner tonight. I don't know what I'll eat with it. I may go to the meat market and get me some ground chuck and cook me a small hamburger patty. I have some good Publix brand of cheddar cheese to put on it. I love fresh tomatoes out of the garden. There may be enough for my lunch all next week. Now if someone will bring me some fresh cucumbers, I won't have to go to the grocery store until Friday.