Tales of a waitress who escaped the restaurant industry and then discovered a desk job kind of blows - so I put the apron back on. And I deliver pizza because getting paid to drive around listening to music is pretty awesome.
Just six more hours of crappy music, a cranky Lapdog, the threat of a secret shopping bigwig, stupid customers, and the smell of grease. Six more hours, then 48 of freedom. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile
8 comments:
48 hours of bliss! Enjoy it.
I am really enjoying everey post on this blog! I'm so glad I found it, it brings back such memories! Thank you and keep bloggin'!!!
WE, I re-calculated and it's actually 65 hours! I'm SO going to enjoy it!
DirtyDisher, glad I could be entertaining. :)
Enjoy your days off you certainly deserve it. What are you going to do? We want to know! lol j/k
I'm going to sleep, A LOT. :) And hopefully get the rest of this school-no-school stuff sorted out. And sleep some more!
I want one of those 48hrs...
I got called in on my (one of two) nights off.
hope you're having a peaceful weekend cocoonig with your furry ones ;)
It was glorious, I did NOT want to go back on Friday. :)
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