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[wine_skin]

I’m feeling antsy this morning, I don’t work until 3 and the waiting is weird. I have plenty to do, the laundry-to-fold pile is so big it’s starting to creep down the stairs, but i’m immobilized by the impending work doom. I’ll get there and have to STAY there until close and won’t be able to say -actually, I’m done with this and leave -napping in my car during the shift is frowned upon, and so is drinking wine. It is beautiful and still outside, the high will be 69 today.
Maybe I’ve just had too much coffee and work will be fine. Maybe the kids will be on point today, and the shift will be a dream of coordinated movement, perfect food, gracious service -looking like a choreographed dance with servers dipping under other’s trays gracefully, the glasses being tossed from one bartender to the other, laughter flowing and even cooks breaking out in song.
I’m going to go for a walk and find some carbs to dampen the caffeine jitters.

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[somedayseattle]

Heh heh, 69.