chefdaddy

Day seven of my ten day in a row work grind is in the books. Yesterday sucked balls, I was scheduled to work 14 hours and then shit got a bit out of control at the end. Chill as I am, when I am exhausted I am easy to piss off and then my brain stops working. I had one of those moments as I realized I had two parties going at the same time and no scheduled help and the help I was going to steal wasn't coming in because of a family tragedy and I lost the receipt for the shopping trip I had to make at the last minute because some jack ass didn't do their job. It was the first time in a long time that when the boss walked by and asked if everything was cool I didn't say yes. I said " no actually everything is fucked right now" He looked shocked and then grabbed the exec and the new sous. The three of them did the one thing I told them I needed them to do and I put out the other 15 things I had going on. New menu comes out tomorrow and we are no where close to ready but I will be busy with banquets so they can sink on their own. Friday cannot come soon enough. The girls were super pissed that I worked Sunday because they wanted to go see Frankenweenie. I promised them we could see it friday night mostly because I really want to see it too. Blah, more later I need to eat.