Sunday
I woke up and realized that this is it. My last week. A week from today, at this very moment I will be in the air flying. My adventure will have finally begun. It feels like it has taken forever, but it's so close. This week is going to fly by. Most of it is already filled with people I have to see, going away shindigs, work or errands. My mom got a new kitten, and who am I to resist kittens, so I have to go see the little bugga. I'm going out to breakfast this morning, and then who knows. I might go shopping for food so I won't have to do it one of these random evenings I don't have free. I can't believe my last week is here...I'm giddy!
Work sucked yesturday. At one point I ended up dropping what I was doing, marching straight into the walk-in freezer and screaming at the top of my lungs. It didn't really help, mostly it just gave me a headache. If it weren't for my need for that last paycheck I would have left that building yesturday and never returned. The things that are going on there are so absolutely rediculous, and yet so fixable. It all come down to Bruce...and at the moment I am not a fan. Has anyone ever worked in a Kitchen where there is absolutely NO NO NO prep staff. I mean really. Without a prep staff there is no food. Jason and I are the only two individuals who know every aspect of that kitchen, and soon it will just be Jason. The crazy part is they actually expect him to magically get everything done. Big Sigh. It's okay, b/c I found a twenty dollar bill on the side walk yesturday while lugging wood (by myself). At that moment I looked up into the sky and just said "You do love me, Thankyou!"
Last night was movie night at Melissa's on account ofher parents being away. Tracie rented a bunch of movies, but we eneded up watching Grease 2 on ABC Family. Everytime I watch this movie it gives me a headache. Both Tracie and Melissa love it though. Who am I to tell them it really isn't all that great. I will admit, almost grudgingly, that it has it's moments. I love Michelle Pfifer in it.
Well it's time for me to head out. Off to breakfast.
Yeah!
Work sucked yesturday. At one point I ended up dropping what I was doing, marching straight into the walk-in freezer and screaming at the top of my lungs. It didn't really help, mostly it just gave me a headache. If it weren't for my need for that last paycheck I would have left that building yesturday and never returned. The things that are going on there are so absolutely rediculous, and yet so fixable. It all come down to Bruce...and at the moment I am not a fan. Has anyone ever worked in a Kitchen where there is absolutely NO NO NO prep staff. I mean really. Without a prep staff there is no food. Jason and I are the only two individuals who know every aspect of that kitchen, and soon it will just be Jason. The crazy part is they actually expect him to magically get everything done. Big Sigh. It's okay, b/c I found a twenty dollar bill on the side walk yesturday while lugging wood (by myself). At that moment I looked up into the sky and just said "You do love me, Thankyou!"
Last night was movie night at Melissa's on account ofher parents being away. Tracie rented a bunch of movies, but we eneded up watching Grease 2 on ABC Family. Everytime I watch this movie it gives me a headache. Both Tracie and Melissa love it though. Who am I to tell them it really isn't all that great. I will admit, almost grudgingly, that it has it's moments. I love Michelle Pfifer in it.
Well it's time for me to head out. Off to breakfast.
Yeah!