I'm backdating again. I came home too exhausted to update this.
I survived a double today. In between shifts I went to Subway to a) eat food b) get out of the restaurant and c) get the bartender (who was my trainer) a cookie because she was clearly having a bad day.
Anyways, as my shift came to a close, my body finally started yelling at me about being up and lifting heavy things for almost 12 hours straight. Well, that same girl who had been bar tending was off, still waiting around and could see that I was tired and exhausted. She realized that I was still there at the end of a double and says to me "You're STILL here? You need to get out of here." So, she started helping to clean my section.
(#6) 6/11/2011 - I am thankful for Melissa (even though she was off the clock) helping me clean my section and refill my salt and pepper shakers so I could get out of work and go home.
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