A Day Off

Another day off, wwweee!! Things are going good with the job. My left arm is killing me! I'm so weak, lol. After a couple of hours of lifting trays my arm starts to shake when I sit them down. It's kind of embarrassing but who cares? I got into an 'ice' fight with the bartender last night because we were sssooo slow. He ended up squirting me with soda water. I was soaked and cold for the rest of the night. Also, the cooks keep asking for my phone number. I feel weird saying that because who am I? Found out last night that they are on work release from prison! HAHAHAHA They would ask any female on two legs out, I'd imagine. It's fun to tease them though. It' s a lot of hard work. Washing trays, keeping the dressings stocked. I sweat a lot. But it's fun too. Always different and good money. I know I keep saying that. Probably starting to sound like a broken record now. 

I feel restless today. I actually woke up before 9:30!! Believe it baby. I'm looking for anything to keep my hands busy. Maybe I'll trying drawing later. I'm also getting my hair -trimmed-, it's getting a little shaggy. I am also going to find a bank because I have tons of cash now and I don't like that. I suppose I could always invest in a money clip and become gangsta! The prisoners would poop their pants then!! 

I'll stop now because I think I'm becoming very rambly and disjointed. Restless remember? Nothing much else to report anyway. I feel like I work late afternoon/night, sleep all morning, wake up and do whatever and then work some more. I've lost track of what day it is. Good stuff! I'm liking it here.