Jun 22, 2005 21:32
I woke up this morning and went to work, and rushed because I was running late. I got behind a really slow red car and I tried to pass it at the first opportunity but the dummy sped up and wouldn't let me. So I did the usual- flipped him off and fell back in behind him. I proceeded to pass him the second opportunity and had sucess. Walked in to work, sipped on my cappuccino, and appologized for being late. Well I realized that we only had 1 table and that was unsual for the time that I was supposed to be there, so I looked at the clock. 7:24. I wasn't supposed to be there until 8:00. Porsche and Traci, both head waitresses, told me to go clock out and sleep in my car for 30 min. I did lol. Today went by really slow and I only had about 5 tables. Came home and slept all day because I felt really bad, and because I am grounded so there is nothing else to do. While I was napping I had the strangest dream.
- In my dream I am really really pregnant and I am still working at the Breaks. Well I started having contractions and Cheryl decides that we don't have the funding to get me to a hospital, so I was gonna have the baby there. I couldn't get ahold of mom and dad and they wouldn't let me have the baby until everyone finished eating in the restaurant. But for the moment I was fine, I was just walking around telling random ppl I was in labor. Well I kept on having to pee really really bad and Ashley Ratliff got tired of taking me to the bathroom, so we went in the gift shop, got this basket, and she held it while I squatted and peed in it, in front of everyone. No one cared. Ashley didn't care that she got pee all over her hands either. Well by that time in walks mom, dad, and my sister to eat, and they wouldn't let me have the baby because they made some kind of a doctor app. for me the next day about my cord (ya'll know which cord I'm talking about- I can't spell the first part of it). So they wouldn't let me have the baby either, and her and Cheryl are arguing over where the baby is gonna be born. Meanwhile, I am still having contractions. The end.- I don't work again until Saturday and either Monday or Tuesday I am leaving for the beach, depending on circumstances. Yay. Gets me out of the house.