Listening to: Combat Furniture
So here's some news for anybody in Victoria who likes going out on Thursday nights. "Hang the DJ" at Lucky bar is having it's last night next thursday (July 14th). The Mod Club is going to be moving from Hugo's Lounge to Lucky Bar, and so having the two nights right after one another isn't going to make a lot of sense. (I am disappointed by this news. The reason for moving Mod club is because they hope a lot of the extra crowd (read: coke heads) that have been attending wednesday nights at hugos will be scared away from Lucky.)
The chef at work apparently has some level of respect for me. On tuesday night after I had to run the kitchen, I got pretty angry and expressed my disinterest in working more shifts like that. Well I found out the following night that that's what they want me to start doing. They want me to run the kitchen in the evening more often. I've been saying for awhile that I need to get out of working these evening shifts, and instead I'm getting pushed into even more of them.
And yet I'm scared to find a new job. I guess I have no choice anymore, because I'm just not happy with this restaurant. My sleep schedule has been so fucked lately, partially due to my going out, and partially due to my working late. I rarely fall asleep before dawn, and I'm rarely awake before noon. Blah!
My new cookbook is sensational. Reading a vegan cookbook is so different than any other sort of cookbook, because I already know that all the thinking (about animal by products and the like) has been done for me. I can just read through it, and salivate at anything that sounds delicious. I think I'm going to be eating a lot better in the near future.
With that said, I'm going to go browse through my cookbook for a little bit before I have to start work at six.
So here's some news for anybody in Victoria who likes going out on Thursday nights. "Hang the DJ" at Lucky bar is having it's last night next thursday (July 14th). The Mod Club is going to be moving from Hugo's Lounge to Lucky Bar, and so having the two nights right after one another isn't going to make a lot of sense. (I am disappointed by this news. The reason for moving Mod club is because they hope a lot of the extra crowd (read: coke heads) that have been attending wednesday nights at hugos will be scared away from Lucky.)
The chef at work apparently has some level of respect for me. On tuesday night after I had to run the kitchen, I got pretty angry and expressed my disinterest in working more shifts like that. Well I found out the following night that that's what they want me to start doing. They want me to run the kitchen in the evening more often. I've been saying for awhile that I need to get out of working these evening shifts, and instead I'm getting pushed into even more of them.
And yet I'm scared to find a new job. I guess I have no choice anymore, because I'm just not happy with this restaurant. My sleep schedule has been so fucked lately, partially due to my going out, and partially due to my working late. I rarely fall asleep before dawn, and I'm rarely awake before noon. Blah!
My new cookbook is sensational. Reading a vegan cookbook is so different than any other sort of cookbook, because I already know that all the thinking (about animal by products and the like) has been done for me. I can just read through it, and salivate at anything that sounds delicious. I think I'm going to be eating a lot better in the near future.
With that said, I'm going to go browse through my cookbook for a little bit before I have to start work at six.
colette79:
Don't forget the website. There's a chat board there that I used to frequent.