Well its now over a week since I began to write this blog. It seems to be going ok, but in order not to tempt fate I wont say any more on the matter.
Its been a very busy last few days. Friday saw my birthday, but more importantly a chance to go out and party, which I did. We all had a great time at the Thistle Hotel in town, with no-one I care about being too drunk.
Apart from that I've been working at the hotel, its been pure manic. Our £10000 pot wash broke down... again. Third time in two days. So I spent a rather unenjoyable evening transporting dirty dishes from our kitchen to a much smaller pantry like area with a small washer. Then returning the now sparkling ones back to the chefs for them to make dirty again.
Here endeth Saturday.
Sunday was just as bad, but this time we had a wedding fayre. We also had a selection of limos and wedding cars placed all over the front of the building. It was my job to tell the drivers of said vehicles that should there be a fire they would have to move them.
One driver was a little taken back by my answer to his question of "why?" To which I not-so-tactfully answered, 'because if you dont three very large fire engines will move them, and they arn't known for being gentle.' As you can tell 8am on a sunday just makes me so happy.
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