Yes please, because I'm starving. :0)
Here it is, my whine for the weekend. I don't want to go to work. If I could get away with a full blown kicking on the floor, fists in the air tantrum, I so would do it.
I know it will get better. Right now I'm still in training and (they aren't very good at it)still a little lost as far as MY job as a host. I could start waiting tables with more confidence. They haven't taught me anything other than the stinkin' menu!
I'm broke from driving back and forth for both me and BFF to this work. I'm tired from staying up until midnight and later in order to pick up BFF. My calves hurt (this restaurant was so smart to put stairs in it) and my back hurts. I feel like I'm in a worse position now than when I was unemployed.
Uhm, but thank you to all of you for your questions about how the job has been going!! It's been refreshing to know that my community of like minded cool kids are thinking about me. Truly, it's what makes me go to work each time.
Thanks for letting me whiiiiiinnnnne!