Much to my surprise, the good day continued. Work as ridiculously busy, which I didn’t expect at all. It was a gorgeous day outside, and given the holiday, I just figured most people would be cooking out. Usually when we’re that busy, there’s a lot of tension in the kitchen. How ever tonight, the mood stayed light. Some how we even managed to have the hole line do the wave. It was quite hilarious, the servers loved it. It’s rare the servers even politely interacted with the cooks. That line is drawn very bold, and its not one that is crossed. As far as I know, I’m the only one other then, Alex that has crossed that line. I have become with pretty good friends with the FOH Alex, well BOH Alex as well. James Skokan has become one of the few people I can stand as well. He’s a lot like me, little older, and probably 4x my size, but our mind sets and how we view things are very similar. I steer clear of most of the women. We’ll all of them, ha. Except there’s this girl Katie, for some reason in the past week or so, has taken up talking to me more. She’s usually a hey how are you doing, tells me she hates my whistling. She doesn’t even call me by my name, she calls me Beyoncé, because once while I was washing dishes she caught me singing and dancing. Oops. She has made fun of me ever since. The only other female hat talks to me is Tracy, shes a bar tender. How ever she’s..odd. Shes always a super bitch, but when ever I get what she asks she always replies with, “thanks babe, your the best”, then there is the fact she yells at me if I don’t say hi, or goodbye to her when I leave. I hear about it daily, because I never speak to any one there first, other than FOH Alex.
I have the next two days off from Longhorn, with no idea of what I’m going to do with my time. Wednesday morning I have freight, so that will occupy a little bit of time. These two days off will give me enough time to finish unpacking, then I can move onto organizing bills, and my daily routines. I have a few things I want to get back into, gym, studying for my certification, and figure out what in the hell is going on with school.
This one day at a time thing, has been, agonizing, but its been progressing. That’s all I can hope for. Other than for this fucking thunder storm to be over. Lola is just as scared as I am, she’s not a very good thunder buddy….