work+emergency room=bad day
Soo work sucked. I was so crazy busy I thought I was going to break down. My mind was just spinning. On the up side i made about $170 today, in 8 hours. not too shabby at all, right? so there it was, just about over and i was relieved. my last table (a party of 25) had just left and i was going to go home! Until all of a sudden... Attack of the angry coffee cup shard! Earlier in the night i told this gou Trey to drop this coffee cup of purpose because it was all stained and old and gross and nobody used it butnobody would get rid of it, so i thought it would be funny to smash it. so he did. At the end of the night i find a bug chunk of it on the floor so i go to pick it up, and as i'm about to toss it in the broken glass bucket it decided to jump and slice open my finger, which then started GUSHING blood. it was so gross. and it hurt!! i was crying... my manager shirly wrapped it up for me, and it was just bleeding like crazy through everything. So I go to the emergency room w/ this guy Corey because i really didn't wanna go by myself cuz i'm a big baby, so he offered to come. So that was a whole story in itself which i'll probably tell later, but i got 4 stitches and got out of there around 1:45am. I can't work for a couple of days, which is good in a way but it sucks cuz i REALLY needed the $$. Maybe i'll get workmans comp. :) lol. doubt it. Although i did fill out the form "just in case". So anywho I dropped Corey off at home and then as i'm driving home i realize i haven't eaten since my one doughnut breakfast at 10am. so here i am eating a PB&J sandwich, typing rediculously slow and bad, and being in pain. Ick! And Dave has his phone off cuz of that damn wedding and all his getting drunk he's doing, and i really needed him tonight! so im exhausted and very unhappy, so goodnight.