Another late night! Sometimes when I look at the clock and it's 1 oclock in the morning and I'm still at work, that's when I hate my job... I go into work at 2 in the afternoon... when it's been almost 12 hours, that's when it sinks in that this job is sucking the life out of me! Am I being over dramatic? Probably, but 12 hour shifts are horrible! I get stuck doing the work of 4 people and it SUCKS! ... I had to take the garbage out, clean the Rotisserie Ovens, clean the hot bar, clean the slicers, do the dishes, (and let me tell you, when I reach my hand into the water after doing a million dishes, and I don't feel any more in there, I sigh in relief.), and I had to mop the floors. I'm supposed to do all of that by 11, which if there are people to help me then it's possible, but no. Everyone calls off and I get stuck doing it till 2 in the morning! >:( I finally accepted that I'm never going to go home without a soaking wet shirt, because of all the dishes that I do.

I just have to breathe and suck it up for 3 more weeks.... just 3... just 3...