Written May 2, 2010

My web is bad with rain. Or, that is, the neighbor’s web is bad with rain.

I am home early from work, the driving rain and lack of business got me cut within an hour of arriving. Not a huge issue. Last night I had a table of two young adults, both females. Blonde and brunette. They put in orders, I sent them to the kitchen, and delivered their food, immediately I was told that Blonde’s wings were meant to be boneless, I apologized profusely and reordered them. She said it was fine, I let them eat, got them their bills, and then saw them both tear off the surveys that come one every ticket. I ran their credit cards, they each tipped a whopping dollar, and read about my failure to get anything right. Neither of them specified that the wanted anything other than spinach dip, wings with mild and ranch, and onion rings. Apparently my mind reading skills failed when I brought them boned wings, and the onion ring appetizer rather than the side. I had no idea about Brunette’s onion rings and her complaint about being ‘forced’ to pay for them at appetizer price until I read this. These kinds of surveys really don’t upset me when they are just looking for faults. But then, while bussing the table, I realized Blonde had left me her business card. Bwahahaha. Yeah, a few months from now, I will heckle your awful photography.

It’s been busy lately, and humid and rainy, I just have not felt like posting, The past two night I fell asleep on the couch with out taking my meds, on top of that I’ve been drinking way too much Mountain Dew. Caffeine and I don’t mix well in more than small doses; actually anything meant to give you energy is not a good idea for me, my anxiety skyrockets. So this morning I was just a mess. Angry, sad, and full of energy. Eric made me take some meds and then took me to the dollar store. He knows shopping helps. I got some cheap things to placate my retail therapy requirements. Air fresheners being one of them. Humidity and three dogs do not mix. I’m super sensitive to smells and it’s just been nauseating.

Then I took a nap as the meds make me sleepy. I feel better now.

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