Wish I Was Here

For the most part, I usually have no problem getting myself ready and going to work.  Sure, it's not always easy greeting people for 10 hours straight, and I'm often faced with customers who don't understand that no, we don't have valet parking...no, I can't park your car for you...and no, I can't accommodate a party of 20 with no reservations in our main dining room.  But for the most part, I really can't complain.   I'm getting paid, fed amazing food, and I love my co-workers.

But today, more than anything, I'd so much rather be here. Daiquiri in hand, reading Catching Fire, lying in the sun and being a completely un-productive human being.

But doing that never paid the bills, did it?