Whew,
I made it through the ugly shift. Walked away with twice what I would have made in ToGos (including the hourly wage). Despite all my (though true yet slightly whiny) whining about having to close tonight and open tomorrow, everyone was really nice to me. Debbie cut me an hour earlier than I was supposed to be, another server bought me dinner, and the customers were a real delight. I'm happy. Worn out, but happy.

As far as working goes, I know now that I can work an eight-hour shift, no problem. I actually felt more awake tonight than I had in days; must've been the challenge of a shift I've never done before. Hopefully, that isn't a one-time thing.

Now if you'll excuse me, the letters are blurring, my eyes are burning a little (you know, when you've been forcing them open too long?), and my jaw's about to dislocate, I've yawned so much.

Work tomorrow (actually, later today), go to a party tomorrow night to see kids I used to babysit for, years ago. This is going to be so much fun. ^^ And though I always take the Sabbath day seriously, I'm definitely going to fulfill the "Day of Rest" part of it, heh. Or at least take it easy on Sunday.

Sleep, my dears, and never take it for granted. ^^