So work last night was as bad, if not worse, that it was on Tuesday night. The restaurant was dead. I mean...dead. All of the servers are starting to freak out and plan their next place of employment. I could care less. At this point, I'm doing just fine. I really don't need that much money right now. What I do need is an escape from the constant whining and complaining of some of those people there. I swear to gosh you would think that these people would run out of things to complain about already...no such luck.

So tonight will be the first of FIVE consecutive nights off. I am ecstatic. Thrilled. Relieved. Whoo hoo!