Having been given a new set of responsibilities, I take notes

I entered and found everybody at the counter buzzing away in conversation. I did a walk around looking for pictures I might take, I looked from the back, I looked from the front across the counter where I could see their faces. I didn't see a picture that grabbed me and I was too hungry, so I sat down. Then cowboy John turned and looked at me. "When did you come in?" He asked. "You're late! Last one here has to be the secretary. Last one has to take notes."

"I will take visual notes," I said.

I took this note. Leslie immediately came with my coffee and took my order. Now she has brought me my food. I am going to eat it now.

Text added at 11:55 AM. The Squarespace nightmare continues.