Fandom Post Office, Monday, 12/10

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

It was strange standing in the post office today; no Gladys, no Not Tiddles, no Moist. Well, not that she saw Moist so very often but his departure was still a loss.

Annette, however, was decently cheery as she mailed off her Christmas cards and then tidied the counter, setting out a bowl of candy canes while she opened up her laptop to finish off her shopping, humming along to the holiday music that was playing in the background.

The post office is open. 

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, 12/10

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael settled behind the counter after decorating the little stand with red bows. It kind of hurt his eyes if he stared at it them too long; the red against the yellow. It got bright looking and after sometime he was seeing spots. Weeeeird. Maybe he should talk to Turtle and see about decorating his stand in a better eye catching fashion.

As it was, he rubbed his eyes and crunched his nuts, the smell of chocolate surrounding him. 

Ahhh, a divorced man. Life was indeed good.

Book Haven: Monday 10-5PM [12-10-07]

[livingasheth.livejournal.com]

Millie opened the store cheerfully, setting out hot chocolate and other treats for anyone who might wander in.

Turtle & Canary; Monday [ 12/10 ]

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Sighing slightly as she came into the shop to open today, Turtle was starting to feel like all she ever did any more was work in this place. Maybe it was just the new schedule or just the winter doldrums, but she finally added a good amount of glitter to the "Now Hiring" sign to catch more attention before she set it in the window, reminding herself that it was only a little while before a new semester and, therefor, fresh meat, and maybe a day off or two more than usual. She kind of missed sleep.

Today's Squishy flavors: Red, Grape Judas, Coffee.

Turtle & Canary is open!

In Town Down to the Coast, Monday Late Morning

[lightningbender.livejournal.com]

( In which Sokka notices something strange... )

[OOC: Preplayed with the excellent sarcasm_guy NFI, please]

Trooper Station, Monday

[not-an-answer.livejournal.com]

Bringing in more than a few extra coffees from the Perk for the troopers and her other co-workers, Renee settled in at her desk for another fabulous day of the endless paperwork of police prodcedure.

She never thought that not having cases to work on would bug her so much.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Monday [12/10]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary had requested gingerbread cookies. Instead, Gunther was going all out and building her a gingerbread house. It certainly looked nice, except Mary still wanted her cookies and she was hungry. So when Gunther wasn't looking, she swiped a piece of the gingerbread chimney and ate it.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Deep Fried Baby Artichokes
Corned Beef Brisket
Sweet Potato Latkes
Cherry Vanilla Blintzes

Magic Box, Monday

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami opened the shop and set up to do some Maths homework. It wasn't that she needed to go over it again, it was more something to do on a tedious winter day.

[store is open]

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Monday

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

Today, Cable had a stack of books.

He was reading them quite intently.

Sometimes he missed the Infonet.

The sign said Open.

[ open like a sign ]

Pixie Dust, Monday

[tinkerbitch.livejournal.com]

Tink was in a particularly foul mood Monday afternoon when she zipped into her store.

So what if it was afternoon, and not morning. It was her store. She could open it when she liked, and if anyone had a problem with it, then they were less awesome than her and didn't deserve her beautiful shiny clothes that were far too bright right now, did the store really need all these lights on? Because light was so very un-chic and her eyes were pounding and really, with most of them off, the store had an aura of cool to it. Really.

( cut for image )

Pixie Dust was open. Even if it was dark inside, and its proprietress was sleeping off a very unpleasant hangover.

Movie Sign Theatre 3000, Monday Evening

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Now Showing:
EXTRATERRESTRIALS

It had taken Kerrigan all of one look at the movie poster to comment, "Well, I can already tell this is going to be factually inaccurate." She pointed at Roy with her drink. "That's going to be fun."

[ thread with Kerrigan locked to the Sheriff, but the theatre is open to all. meta of Aliens, of course ]