Sometimes I'm six years old and high on hot air hopes.
So in honor of the superbowl yesterday, there was like 200 balloons at work. It was awesome. Working was bleh; like I predicted, everyone came in, sat down, ordered food, and sat. So I did very little for long stretches of time. Everyone tipped well, but you really make money from the turnover, not just a few nice checks.
But, anyway, back to the balloons :o)
They were awesome, and they were everywhere, and there's something about that many balloons that you just want one to tie to your wrist and watch float along beside you while you smile up at it. ( I didn't; but I wanted too) And as tables leave the servers are slowly taking them down and popping them. I hate popping balloons.
So I rescued four of them.
I stashed them back in the liquor room, and then took them home with me at the end of the night. I put them on one of my tigers; the orange one with the pirate hat and the DCI medal, not the white one with my senior crown and WGI medals. It's colorfulwonderful.
They make me smile : ]
But, anyway, back to the balloons :o)
They were awesome, and they were everywhere, and there's something about that many balloons that you just want one to tie to your wrist and watch float along beside you while you smile up at it. ( I didn't; but I wanted too) And as tables leave the servers are slowly taking them down and popping them. I hate popping balloons.
So I rescued four of them.
I stashed them back in the liquor room, and then took them home with me at the end of the night. I put them on one of my tigers; the orange one with the pirate hat and the DCI medal, not the white one with my senior crown and WGI medals. It's colorfulwonderful.
They make me smile : ]