I hurt…

I’ve been been worked ragged. I swear to god. I’m still in a haze.

Monday night, instead of the average 5 tables, he’d just throw me a few extra to test my skills. So, my tables were the first sat, and last emptied. I had an average of 9-10 tables the whole night whilst everyone else had 5. I didn’t get home till 1am, but that’s because me and Brother Dan wen’t exploring, and found the coolest spot in the world, but of course, the location of said spot shall remain a secret for all time. I was sweating the whole night, and died in bed. Twice.

Then, Tuesday, he did it again just for fun. He must like me. But, I had Eric as my waiter, so we just made little jokes (yes, they were sick and sexual). It’s great, he loves how I make little names for people. Last night Raven (Or crow, I’m undecided) was in, and so was Friar Tuck. Friar tuck is bald like Picard, with the hair, only he looks like a priest. Raven has long black hair, always dresses in black, and has a gothy wife. Raven’s pretty cool. Eric also taught me the elite way to open wine. He’s so cool.
I’d give a sample conversation of Eric and me, but it wouldn’t have the sound effects we throw in, so not as good.

I got into bed by 1am last night, that was good, but then instantly it seems I had to go to work. 11 is way to early to be in work. Rather busy today, I ran alot. But the good thing is, I got off at 4:30. I’m so happy. I’m still left in a deep sense of suspense, but thats another story that may or may not resolve itself.

I have to go make a million photocopies now, and return some books to the library, and buy a binder, and possibly barbeque with friends. I may be back online later though. QUA!