Sunday

Run baby, run baby, run

day at work consisted of:

1. Overflowing several ranch containers causing the entire dressing bin to be cleaned and re-filled each time.

2. Slipping a little bit every time i walked through the 'wet floor' area in the kitchen.

3. Being so large in that claustrophobic kitchen that i take up the personal space of 1.5 average-sized men and consequently cause other people carrying trays over their head to repeatedly knock me with them on mine.

4. Good full-leg work-out, plenty of stairs, which consequently involves skipping every other one

5. Having sticky hands for a full 4 hours and being aggravated by it. and not being able to do anything about it.

6. Wasting a good hair day based on the amount of sweat i excreted from my forehead. gross.

7. Knowing Table 40 as 'the date table' because every time i go on a date there, i request to sit there. It's right in front of the window, it's ideal for seeing and being seen, so if the guy's boring you can people watch. or if the guy's cool you can people watch. Great spot.

8. Judging people eating at the restaurant, whether this means they're at an awkward early dinner with the in-laws or on an awkward second date, or sitting awkwardly at the bar with an unfamiliar co-worker. Why are people so awkward? I personally thrive on this.

9. Instant crush on mary-kate and ashley boy, named for looking like the conveniently and consistently perfect guy in all the mary-kate and ashley movies.

10. Getting to finally drink something after i clocked out and chugging an entire cup of what i thought was water. SIKE it was really seltzer water. mm great surprise.

Can't wait for Saturday! Lunch and dinner shift. Who's the lucky girl? oooh me! pick me!!