Today is a busy day at work. I’m on my break now and glad that a majority of the day is almost over. Luke has been busy reading all day, and while Jasper has been upstairs sleeping and I’ve been downstairs running the show. In all fairness Jasper didn’t spend all day sleeping at work, after the lunch rush came and went he came down to take a single order before returning upstairs, not that I’m bitter or anything.

While we’re on the subject of fuck-ups I think it’s only fair to examine mine today. First of all I didn’t take the telephone number of a booking simply because I knew that they were only ten minutes away so wern’t likely to cancel. Secondly I recieved an order from next door for a pasta. The pasta costs $10 and comes with a side of salad. They asked for the pasta without the salad which I duitfully supplied only to have to take it beck because they didn’t want to pay that much for the meal. Unbeknown to me we don’t charge them full price for meals, so this gave Jasper more ammunition to fire at me. After such a busy day with no support I feel like shit. Something I think it would just be easier to walk in front of a bus (don’t worry, I have no intentions of doing that, it’s just an idle thought).