This past weekend has, well, sucked. New GM is not working out at all. I'm honestly thinking of asking Robertsdale or Gulf Shores if they need me for three days a week instead of dealing with Rick for the rest of this month. He messed up two food orders (we have nothing going into the week), screwed my schedule to hell and back, shorts the cook staff (even on a slow night, we need a minimum of two cooks for the rush), and he seems to lack any ability to make sound decisions. He set a person to do a job, of which that person ******** it up. Bad. Three days later, he needed the job done again...and asked the same person to do it.Right. That made sense. But, eh, I figured him out a while ago. He's a supervisor, not a restaurant manager. Big difference.
I've been waking up at 6-7a every day, regardless of when I fall asleep. Yeah. Yay me. I'd love to sleep in, ya know. Like, I have my alarm set for noon. Can I at least sleep in until then? ******** no.
Amanda's background check is underway. Should know by Thursday if she can move in here. Her history shouldn't be an issue, and she's obviously confident enough in it since she was spending today purchasing furniture and other things she considered important for when she does move in. Hopefully by this weekend, she'll be here instead of in a residential, concentrated version of hell. :P I think we'll be bringing a futon here, though. I could probably get a second roommate. Whether on the books or not is dependent on how permanent the person feels it should be.
I've been dreaming about the gaps again. I'm in such an odd situation. I want to know what I forgot. Yet, I know I forgot the gaps for a reason. I know my mind pushed those pieces of time into some dark hole. I hate having lapses in the video that plays in my head, but I know that those lapses are what make the video run smoother and less painfully. If that makes any sense.
Tseta C. Aito · Tue Feb 05, 2013 @ 05:28am · 0 Comments |