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[20 Oct 2008|11:54pm] |
So it seems I'm taking a job at the Prophet. A proper, full-time one, I mean, and not just taking the odd shot for them now and again.
The only dilemma is, I can't think of what to do with my shop. It's not exactly a cash cow, but it seems a shame to shutter it completely. For one thing, I rent out the flat above it, and I'd probably end up moving if I close it, which is just one more hassle. But if I actually have to pay people other than myself to staff it full-time, it'll probably end up just costing me money. Especially with how it seems like there's fewer and fewer people out shopping in Diagon Alley every day now.
I don't know. Reckon I can try holding on to it for a while, and if it goes under, well, it goes under.
Alright, I'll admit it. There's a sentimental attachment. It's my baby. My poorly lit, dusty, often frustrating, not very popular, not particularly lucrative baby. So figuring out just what to do about it is harder than it should be.
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