What a whirlwind.
Friday, I started Fences with the kids, and it went so great. They're already on the edge of their seats. I picked great actors. What a great teach that book is.
Friday night, I went out with friends to Ale Mary's and several other Fells Point establishments to celebrate a birthday. It was a good night.
Sometime overnight, though, my car was hit parked out in front of my house. I now have no side mirrors, and a piece of my fender came off, along with some denting. I found out about five minutes before I left for work tonight, so I didn't get a chance to call the insurance company. We'll see if it's worth the $250 deductible. It'll be close.
Very tired. Work was a hellhole tonight. Sooooo busy. Kitchen can't handle it. Everyone was pretty nice, though - I got a $25 tip on a $62 bill, plus $20 on $80. That's just two of the seven tables I had, so I had a pretty decent night.
Exhausted, though. And getting sicker all the time. Now it's my throat. I'm wearing myself ragged and my body is telling me to slow down. I'm doing my best. Probably shouldn't have gone out with such gusto on Friday night.
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