Good morning folks. Yesterday I ended up having to work a double, which translated into 11 1/2 hours. By the end of the day, I was almost delirious. The first half was a nightmare and all my orders got backed up. But the second half went much more smoothly. The other girl and I are a good team.

Loial, I believe you're going to find what works best for you soon. Cheers!

I think today I'm going to have a mini, Fawlty Towers-athon. I have to work at 5, so I need to get my fill of frustrated, witty comments stocked up. For instance:

Chef: Why isn't my salmon salad ready yet?
Me: Who are you, Henry Kissinger? It has to cook, you cloth-eared bint!

Yah. I think that'd go over well.

In other news, I'm making pancakes.