CLeaN uP iSLe 5

There I was, searching for bead after bead, setting up the new jewelry display. I'd pretty much spent every working hour over the last two weeks on the new floor design, so I was relieved when I heard my name. "Oh Somer, there you are!" Cathy, my boss, had a big smile on her face as she walked toward me. "You're going to be a nurse. Could you clean up the puke in the main isle. Some kid just got sick all over the carpet."

Almost five years at Promise....no vomit. One month at Roberts....puke duty.