Something it seems no-one ever fucking has enough of. So serious. Hurry to do that. Hurry to do this. Hurry and get ready for work. Make sure you have everything you need. I’m always forgetting stuff at work. Phone charger, purse. Random shit. It’s when you’re in this flurry of action that you end up forgetting that one thing you reminded yourself not to forget.
It happens … To me anyway. I guess because I work fast-food, and I’m always attempting to deliver the fast part of “fast-food”!
Therefore, it makes me feel as though everything going on, coming up, plans to do something else, always comes and goes very fast.
Where it goes, no-one knows.
Plus I’m not much of a TV watcher either. So, I read, or write depending on which obsession I’m feeling the strongest about.
Today at work. We were so busy. Everybody was everywhere. We were all running around like chickens with our heads cut off. I went in on my day off. I wanted to avoid feeling as though I had too many days off this coming week, so I left a note requesting to be on- call, so-to-speak. Being short-handed in the mornings and serving breakfast do not go good together. I put more eggs on the grill and checked the time because it’s cook to order come 10am or little after. I quickly laid 12 eggs to cook. Not only that, but I was in such a manic state of thinking I didn’t check the time. Thank goodness they sold. We try not to accumulate too much waste. The company loses money on what gets wasted every day.
Finally, I finished this nagging post that has been sitting in my drafts. It was like the damn thing was mocking me or attempting to intimidate me there for just a minute. Like it was saying, “Your not gonna get this posted today”.
Ha, ha, ha. I showed you.
Drop the mic …
Exit bedroom, left. (silently laughing to myself)