Day 12... only 10 days till a day off.
Yes it is summer in England, in case anyone was confused. I love music, all kinds of music and I do enjoy classical music re-envisioned. Music is probably the one part of my life which gives me peace, if not being able to listen to it while working I would go insane.
I can't play any instruments myself (Except bashing drums but it's not civil) but I do like to listen to great technicians of their craft dispense with aural delights.
This week has been especially tough, while my Sous Chef is away driving across Europe, I've been covering shifts as you might have gathered from previous blogs, this week however my Commis Chef decided to contract Gastric Flu. So since Thursday I've been more or less on my onesie. I do have help, don't get me wrong but it's the kind of help that makes you want to kill the person involved.
Loving this next song.
Ending it off with one of my favourite bands, Machine-fucking Head \m/
Stay Classy
Yes it is summer in England, in case anyone was confused. I love music, all kinds of music and I do enjoy classical music re-envisioned. Music is probably the one part of my life which gives me peace, if not being able to listen to it while working I would go insane.
I can't play any instruments myself (Except bashing drums but it's not civil) but I do like to listen to great technicians of their craft dispense with aural delights.
This week has been especially tough, while my Sous Chef is away driving across Europe, I've been covering shifts as you might have gathered from previous blogs, this week however my Commis Chef decided to contract Gastric Flu. So since Thursday I've been more or less on my onesie. I do have help, don't get me wrong but it's the kind of help that makes you want to kill the person involved.
Loving this next song.
Ending it off with one of my favourite bands, Machine-fucking Head \m/
Stay Classy