So I'm behind on a few bills and have been picking up extra shifts at work.
I hate this, but here we are and here we go. If I want next summer not to be the write-off this summer was I have to do it.
Work, this weekend, slow, despite the "Road Kings" car show in town, we need more publicity, a better PR strategy. I was worried we'd be busy, not busy-busy but that run-off-your-feet sort of panic, never caught up, never on your game or caught up.
It never happened.
Long days that I brought upon myself, Monday, Thursday, Friday-Saturday doubles, Sunday, slow, 3 tables, a few to-go and delivery orders.
September, and while the tips have dried up I need the hours, need the jeep that will follow, need the time off that has to be paid for while I'm off putzing around in the bush, and this is the beginning...