Our Work is Our Play!
Sadly I had to work tonight. I didn’t get to go home, see my family, or even eat any dinner whatsoever. I literally just got home. My feet are hurting and my voice is almost gone. Not to mention I got yelled at by angry guests, who my manager didn’t hesitate to show to the door.
It was an emotional roller-coaster of an evening. I had so much to clean, but at least I was able to be with some of my favorite people. I snapped a few photos of the aftermath, so try not to get too scared. Also you’ll see my friend Carla acting a fool whilst eating pie.
The stuff of nightmares
Attempting to do some damage control.