Stress

[loagoreheht]

So I got a promotion at work Friday. I've gone from bitch to bitch boy. Seriously, the head chef said that (still not being paid. Just a few more weeks of that though). And with this new promotion, comes new responsibilities. I have to work Monday-Wednesday next week all by myself for the dinner hours. So of course I'm a wee bit stressed. But, I found the perfect way to relax myself. Drugs and hookers. Wait. No. That was a dream I had. Damn. I actually picked up a lawn chair from Walmart, and sat outside on my balcony, watching Austin go by with a glass of wine and a cigar.

Now if only I could manage to work myself back into that dream.