It's been a busy week so far. Tonight's the first night this week that I don't have to go anywhere, so I can finally sit down and blog. Although I've got nothing exciting to talk about, I thought that I'd better write something because if you check this site everyday, you've been reading for six days that Hubby and I had a fight. It seems like so long ago...I've moved past it, but this blog hasn't - until now.

So, like I said, nothing much exciting has happened. Work sucked more than usual this week because the dish washer is broken. I have had to wash the entire restaurants dishes by hand each day. I hate doing dishes at home, and now have to wash hundreds of plates a day at work. I don't get tipped when I'm in the back washing dishes, so I think that I should get paid extra for my time back there. $5.95 is way to low in my opinion.

I've been really good at keeping out of the gossip and "politics" at work up until now. Sure, people tell me stuff, but I keep it to myself and don't get involved. I've learned some stuff in the last couple of days that involves a plot against a friend of mine there and it pisses me off! Now it's difficult to go in each day and be nice to these two-faced people. I prefer to go in, do my job and leave, but now it's gotten messy.

Yesterday, I was talking to the restaurants biggest kiss-ass employee within earshot of the boss. She asked me why I was there so late and so I told her that it takes a long time to do the dishes by hand. She says to me (loudly) that she enjoys doing them by hand and that she thinks that it's faster that way than with a dishwasher! She wouldn't know! By the time that she gets there at night, there's a student in the back washing them for her. It's only us lowly day people that have to do it for ourselves.

Well, I've got to go and iron my uniform and head off to the waste of time that I call a job. Now I understand why hubby's embarrassed of where I work. It's way below me.