I forgot to do this last night, so I'll do it now before I got to work.
Interesting day. Snoop did get fired and we all got a talk about not doing drugs on shift. I'm a bit conflicted. On one end, I hate it when anyone gets fired and she was a good cook. On the other, she did contribute to my stress level and apparently this was the second time in a month she'd been caught smoking on the job. I remain neutral in the whole thing, and in any event, that's one thorn out of my side.
Otherwise, the day went on. I cooked with the new girl, henceforth known as Tonya, and she basically watched as me and the Bossman handled at $2700 evening. He was okay until his roommate, Jo-Jo, told him his (the Bossman) ex had been texting him (Jo-Jo), and then he (the Bossman) sunk like a stone. Perhaps I'm just cynical and bitter, but there is a time and place for such things and it's not while it's busy.
Talked to Baby Brother in the morning and wished him a happy birthday. The day was beautiful, if a bit windy and cool, and I saw some folks dancing in step on Bourbon walking home, though I wouldn't swear they were well-practiced. I finished the night by watching Monkey Business, and the Daylight Savings changed kicked my ass.
That's all.
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