So Justin and I are working Sunday night, getting ready to close the store. We’re laughing about something when a guy with a bandana covering his face walks in with a GUN.
10:43pm EDIT: I had a more detailed description of what happened, but on second thought, it might be best to leave out until after the guy is caught. Essentially, we were robbed at gunpoint.
I’m okay, and no one was hurt. Let me just say: scariest moment of my life, EVER.
3/1 EDIT: They caught him last night. Whew!
In other news, I’ve been on Twitter with lots of mini-updates on my life.