Grumble, grumble, boo-hoo!
Today turned out better than I expected it to.
Ha ha. That rhymes.
I'm a poet!
Didn't you know it?
Whateva'!
I was absolutely swamped at the restaurant. At one point, when I was still on my own, all but two tables were full. I don't know how I got through it, but the fake-smiling and forced cheerfulness rubbed off on me after a while and, almost before I knew it, I was feeling better than I've felt in days. I forgot about my sore throat. I joked with my customers. I never stopped moving, but I did pretty well on tips.
So, blah, blah, blah, I need to stop whining.
And I got 100% on the quiz.
Yippee!!
Today turned out better than I expected it to.
Ha ha. That rhymes.
I'm a poet!
Didn't you know it?
Whateva'!
I was absolutely swamped at the restaurant. At one point, when I was still on my own, all but two tables were full. I don't know how I got through it, but the fake-smiling and forced cheerfulness rubbed off on me after a while and, almost before I knew it, I was feeling better than I've felt in days. I forgot about my sore throat. I joked with my customers. I never stopped moving, but I did pretty well on tips.
So, blah, blah, blah, I need to stop whining.
And I got 100% on the quiz.
Yippee!!
2 comentarios:
I don't understand why you label the pretty yellow flowers...and don't tell us where the partially tiled room is? Is it a Munds Park remodel? Is it Charlie and Leslie's project? Inquiring minds need to know these details...
And it's good to know you are faking the friendlies again! :)
Fake it 'til you make it!
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