Habit

It seems like this is becoming a habit. Staying at work until three in the morning, that is. Friday night, I was scheduled to get off at one, but I had to stay till three because they were expecting a party of twenty-five at two. They came, I helped, then left. Last night, I was scheduled till three, and so from one till three, I got to take the few cars that went through drive through, and fold silverware, while the person doing the rest of the night shift slept in one of the booths. (Note: I'm not bitter about her sleeping there, in fact I told her to. She had worked during the day, and was gonna work overnight into the morning, and keep working through lunch shift. If she didn't sleep when I was there, then she would have crashed at some other, less oprotune time.) And today, I stayed till three because we are having some quartly inspection, and my manager wanted me to stay for a bit while the restraunt was empty, to help clean. So I stayed for another two hours after I was supposed to get off, mopping floors. Hard work, I must say. Especially since we had to hard scrub, which is tiring to do over the entire restraunt.

In other news, I went out with people today. Missed church, but got to spend Mother's Day with my two mothers. We went out to eat at some place called Love and War in Texas, then went out to SnS for some milk shakes. People thought that I was wierd for coming when I'm off, but I like the shakes, so I came.

Heh, it seems like my life revolves around SnS now, doesn't it… Especially cause this part isn't even news about me. It's news that we have new shakes at SnS now, and they are pretty good. I just wanted to mention that.

And on one last note, we have a hat rack in the (clean) front room now!

Cast:

• Me: Wow, I was the only one mentioned by name in today's post… Heh, hope you guys like pronouns.