What a fucking madhouse...........

Last night was INSANE at work. All those happy, lovey dovey fucks....ugh! We opened at 5 pm, by 5:15pm, I had 10 tables. I was the only waitress at that point. The hostess wasn't even there yet, the phone kept ringing and people kept coming to the door. Where was the manager? Fuck if I know! I know at one point he had to go next door to print up more special menus for the evening (fixed menu) and then he's got the nerve to sit at the bar with the good 'ol boys and shoot the shit. Uh uhhhhh slappy #2, homey is NOT going to play that game again. I went into full bitch mode when vince finally asked "oh, do you need any thing?" I told him "yeah, I need SOMEONE out here ansering the phone AND the door. I can't do everything!". He got the hint real quick and began to pitch in. We were swamped until 10 pm. I was so tired by the time I got home. Hell, I'm STILL tired! The teacher I work for sent me home because I could not comprehend a single task she had for me today. I got a short nap in before I had to go pick up the light of my life from school. I've got the house picked up a bit before the dishwasher repair man gets here. I am so not looking forward to going to work tonight. I'm sure we'll be slow and I can come home early.