Whoever said waiting tables was glamorous was lying! Plain and simple.
I'm just coming off three consecutive double shifts and a Sunday brunch shift. My feet hate me. My legs aren't talking to me and my lower back is having a hissy fit. It may be having spasms but I don't yet.
So my sleep has been interupted and I fully intend on catching up on as many Zzzzzzzzzs as I possibly can - before heading into the office early tomorrow morning all blurry eyed and bushy tailed.
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