struggling to work today.. I'm on an hour break..my legs are like macaroni's..have slept only few hours...Cleaning the toilets seven in the morning must be the most depressing job ever..shall check the suicide rate amongst the toilet cleaning nation.
I thought I got a pretty good deal when coming back - got more opportunities to do the front of house but it all has a price to pay..and it seems that I'm doomed to scrub the toilets seven in the morning til the eternal flames fade..
It took me twice the time to do my job..I'm not even sure what i was doing ..my mind was working so intensely that it was almost as if I was just following someone..someone very annoying with a mop in her hand..While mopping behind the bar I remembered a thought from yesterday while we were having few drinks upstairs before going to bed..She wasn't there but we talked about Her and I disappeared to my own world for a moment and was thinking that I even like how they say Her name..and I remembered it it the morning - I even like how people say Her name..how sad is that!! ;)
I'm screwed...