tired.
second shift back at work today...was good. i really enjoyed myself. was only meant to be working from four to ten, but there was an awesome band playing (i was shaking my thing and singing my heart out while polishing the cutlery) so i stayed to hear them out. they finished at about quarter to 12, so it seemed rude to leave then - i soon got chatting to a lot of the faces that i serve over the bar so often which was nice.
as i was dancing to the band, a man leant over to me and spoke very close to my face, "i just wanted to say, i'm not trying to pick you up or anything, i know you're here on your own and everything, but i just wanted to say you are an absolute darling dancing away there". it was quite a bizarre experience; i turned round to see four people in their 40s or so just smiling at me. i think it might have been because they were all old rockers and there was some good old classic rock playing, but even so, i was a bit flattered really.
i've finally got tired. this is good. my appetite is calming down and my energy is dropping before three in the morning...i'm coming off of uni timeframes and the boredom of being at home with very little to do. it's always so damaging to my appetite - i eat when i have nothing better to do. good to fill the fruit bowl up at such times so i don't gorge on chocolate and crisps.
so, tired, but happy, and with a tenner in tips from the night, i go to bed.
as i was dancing to the band, a man leant over to me and spoke very close to my face, "i just wanted to say, i'm not trying to pick you up or anything, i know you're here on your own and everything, but i just wanted to say you are an absolute darling dancing away there". it was quite a bizarre experience; i turned round to see four people in their 40s or so just smiling at me. i think it might have been because they were all old rockers and there was some good old classic rock playing, but even so, i was a bit flattered really.
i've finally got tired. this is good. my appetite is calming down and my energy is dropping before three in the morning...i'm coming off of uni timeframes and the boredom of being at home with very little to do. it's always so damaging to my appetite - i eat when i have nothing better to do. good to fill the fruit bowl up at such times so i don't gorge on chocolate and crisps.
so, tired, but happy, and with a tenner in tips from the night, i go to bed.