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What a day. Work was beyond Shit Show.  

CisandTGirl 47M/48F
54 posts
10/3/2019 8:03 pm
What a day. Work was beyond Shit Show.

What a shit show of a day.

Left home early pick up fruit and milk.

On the way work there was a car with flames it. I whipped around track them down, found the thing that was burning, it was an old shirt, so I stopped to stomp it . Stopped at the house I thought was the driver's but it was her mom. So I asked her mom to her check her car. Just in case.

Got work, things weren't too bad. Running fairly smoothly. Although I had to change breakfast. Fruit program delivered, snack prepared and delivered. Was well on way getting lunch prepped before the sewage guy came do the grease trap. Moved a few things of the kitchen make room for the sewage guy. Then I realized I needed an allen key for the trap. And our's went missing. The guy came in as I was running around. He wasn't impressed things weren't ready. Then having find a way open the grease trap without an allen key. He got it opened, started working on it. Then called over.

The fucking last guy didn't clean it last summer. Rust every where, screen damaged. He had me run the water as he worked. I got soup on. Then he said he had no idea where the water was draining too. down the floor drain is over flowing and going the door. FUCK.

Get mopping, get more shit of the kitchen. Hiking up maxi shirt, thank fucking god I wear bike shorts skirt. Then as the guy finishes up the grease trap, he is evaluating the structure. There is a fucking rust hole forming, the bottom sounds hollow. His recommenation. A new grease trap. I just laugh like a mad woman. Saying I will tell the boss when he gets back. He finishes up, packs up his shit. I mop the rest of the floor. Get on with day. Serve lunch from a table in the gym. Finish day, with stuff in the hallway still. But guess what.

For the 1st time in months I can drain the sink, drain fully open, with water running clear another sink. Just when I think all is going well finally. I need get the kitchen back in order. And get a grocery order done.

But still need talk the boss about a special event. Well the grocery order done, without the special event. Get talk the boss, but it is getting late, and he has take a , so I had fax the order. Then at the end of the day. There is a staff meeting.

I didn't get a chance head the post office. Well I think day is beyond Shit Show or even a Cluster Fuck.

But after I got home kitten came snuggle . Making day better.

CisandTGirl 47M/48F

10/3/2019 8:04 pm

 So how was yout day?


jolielaide 52F  
1754 posts
10/3/2019 8:35 pm

 i've had kitchen nightmares before but it usually amounted to me standing in a corner and watching everyone else have their meltdown while my station was under control. if someone was looking for me, i'd be out by the bar chatting with the hostess.

today was different though. took moms to the doctor and they still didn't have a report back from pathology. she had already told me, when we get to the doctor's office, don't say anything. idk if she thought i was gonna go apeshit on someone or what, but i would never embarrass mom in front of her doc. (SIGH) by the end of the day the only thing really accomplished was getting that script from the pharmacy. in the back of my mind i am preparing for the shit show. today was just a preview.


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