You know when you have a bad day at work?

You know you will look back on it in the future and remember - Gah... what a shitty day.

I had one of those nights tonight.

I worked a night shift and now I'm so tired I can barely remember what I did for the first half of my day. I read Jen's blog and it's dawning on me that that was just hours ago. It feels like days.

Tonight was horrible. We ran out of fries, we ran out of shrimp.. one of those Must Get Too Many Things Done At Once days with very cheap and grumpy tables that sadly had to mostly be neglected because there was too much other (badword) to deal with. Not good. I felt a STRONG incentive to wake up tomorrow (or, actually, it's today, but you get my point) and paper the city with my resumes. Or at least, anywhere else I could possibly want to work (and there's a lot.) I would too, except I just found out my Grandma has to have surgery... or will probably, poor thing. :( Poor Grandma. She's a sweetie and in pain.

At least work is over and I have 2 days of to see Grandma and then my class starts again. I hope things go well with Grandma. I'm worried.

I'm really sleepy right now and so a little scattered. Good night. Hopefully I wake up tomorrow and there'll be good news about Grandma.

Love and miss you,
me