Oh yeah, TV and cake did the trick. There's nothing like numbing yourself with pop culture and food to cure what ails you. Which explains my intimate knowledge of Law and Order episodes and the size of my arse.
But that was yesterday. Today was all about work, but a good day at work where I was the boss, a weekend day even, which are the funnest of the fun days because it's all busy, busy, busy and there's lots of eggs and bacon and coffee flying everywhere (and the customers are cuter) and when I'm organised and when I organise everyone else well, the days fly by and every one is happy.
The day started off at 3:30. AM. That's when I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep. Eventally I just got up and went into work just after 5, which is a really nice time to be there because everything is still clean. And there are no customers yet. I proceeded to get really pissed off because nobody had done the big veggie run the day before which means it was highly likely we would run out of tomatoes. Or mushrooms. Or orange juice. Or all three.
We didn't though.
So I grumped out about that, made someone do it on their way in later on and all was well.
Now, I have some pumpkin and asparagus roasting in the oven and I'm about to cook a steak for dinner. The Gimore Girls starts in 15 minutes (oh shut up!) and that's my thrilling Saturday night. C'mon, I start work at 5:30 again tomorrow morning.
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