I'm going to go eat some noodles, take a multi-vitamin, and act like I'm healthy.
*shakes head* Seriously today, I might have passed out... I worked so hard... Josh noticed be weaving and stumbling... he told me if I didn't sit down, he'd make me. So I did. And I ate some ice cream and drank some sweet tea to get rid of the shakes.
We were busy all damn day... I had a damn good section, and I worked it... worked the smiles, charm, good service, totally worked it and rocked it.
I even got a ten dollar tip from a four-top.
Eight from a five.
Five from a two.
But that doesn't make up for the fact that I worked so hard every muscle in my body is screaming right now. And I'm still in a weak state.
I can't wait until tomorrow.
This is why: