Stick a fork in me, I'm done.
Today's events at work went less than happily as our third salad worker for the big weekend fell and managed to hit her head, her shoulderblades, and her tailbone on the steps from the back pantry area. The poor girl is fine, but it couldn't have happened at a better time, 2 hours before opening with a ton of prep left to go.
We did make it through the night, but not after Jesse decided he HAD to let in another 70 on top of the 200 we'd already gone through.
Everything in the station is down to bare scrapings, save for the desserts.
Also fortuitous, I switched shifts with Shan (girl who got hurt) for tomorrow, so she'll get a day of rest that she'll need. She's promised to sub in for one of my shifts if I ever want off to go to a concert or something.
Right now, after 11 hours of work, I'm going to take a hot bath and then get to bed.
Slightly better news? Jesse's mistakes resulted in a lot of duplicated menu items that we noshed on.
Today's events at work went less than happily as our third salad worker for the big weekend fell and managed to hit her head, her shoulderblades, and her tailbone on the steps from the back pantry area. The poor girl is fine, but it couldn't have happened at a better time, 2 hours before opening with a ton of prep left to go.
We did make it through the night, but not after Jesse decided he HAD to let in another 70 on top of the 200 we'd already gone through.
Everything in the station is down to bare scrapings, save for the desserts.
Also fortuitous, I switched shifts with Shan (girl who got hurt) for tomorrow, so she'll get a day of rest that she'll need. She's promised to sub in for one of my shifts if I ever want off to go to a concert or something.
Right now, after 11 hours of work, I'm going to take a hot bath and then get to bed.
Slightly better news? Jesse's mistakes resulted in a lot of duplicated menu items that we noshed on.