Or, as I heard them referred to this week "Primordial Dwarfs". Huh??? All I really want is a Grande Soy Extra Hot Chat Tea Latte
So I started this new job at the Franklin Street Bakery. Good God are the hours going to kill me. Women were not made to wake up at 4:30 to be at work on time. That's why it's called Beauty Sleep. Yes, that's right 4:30 in the AM. Oh mylanta, how will I ever do it???
So the nice thing is, on the first day my boss told me that I could sample all I wanted to get a taste for what we serve, no limit. Sweet. So that day the girl who was training me hooked me up with soy chai latte during my shift, and then sent me home (or rather, to staff meeting at Hope) with a box of about 8 different pastries. But today, the other girl who was training me didn't offer me anything at all. Do I ask? I don't want to seem like I'm in it for the free pastries, but I sure as heck am not in it for the crap-awful hours!!
I am going to be napping like Fozzie the Bear at Thanksgiving for the rest of the semester, I can just tell you that right now. Well, off to bed, 4:30 rolls around MIIIIIIGHTY early!
What the heck did he ever know??