Okay, so I know that I should be happy that I have a job, that I'm healthy enough to work, that I can help support my family, blah blah blah. Too bad that doesn't make me feel any better when I am having to juggle serving, bartending, and managing. Did you know that I manage?
I am basically a substitute manager (aka Key Employee), but for a total of two months I have had to manage every Tuesday. Instead of giving any of my normal days up, I've been trying to juggle working five shifts, training, keeping up with the house, and of course blogging. I guess I was doing okay until we got the news about Lauren, and for obvious reasons...it threw me off my game.
Here is a shameless selfie in my "professional" polo:
I know, I know...Hooters and professional aren't supposed to go in the same sentence ;)
I still haven't decided how to solve this issue because I don't want to give anything up $$$$, but for now I am just taking things one day at a time and leaning on Will for support. For example, I got stuck at work late yesterday, but came home to washed dishes, a clean living room, and the clothes folded AND PUT AWAY. My hero...le sigh.
Don't worry, he was properly rewarded.
Well, time to go fill my management responsibilities. Woohoo!
PS. I felt fine yesterday, and now I am sore as all get out! My boobs are even sore.
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