I have two words for you: no stress. Can you believe it? I actually had a Friday night with no stress from crazy guests. The only gripe I have is that we were so slow that the night did drag on for much longer than I would have liked.I felt like a delicate butterfly. Well, maybe not exactly like that, but it was nice. Aside from my feet aching from sloshing around the restaurant aimlessly, it was alright.
Even though last night was pretty worry-free, you know what that means, right?
It means tonight could be doomed! I already received a call from the general manager asking me to come in an hour early since another college is graduating this weekend, it might be crazy, he said.
Sounds like a joy, and I can't wait. Not.
Anyway, for all those that are enjoying a non-serving weekend, please take an extra few minutes to think of me in my terrible time of need. I dream of the day that I won't work there anymore.
Have some pinot grigio for me!
More fine things to come...
- Farah
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