The sweetest of my memories and past physical emotions make my mouth water and my stomach drop.
Dance amidst thousands of fireflies.
I found myself thinking, Yep, I’ve got everything that I need. And then aloud, I had said, ‘Except The Metalhead..’
I was taken aback! Haha. I don’t know if I believed myself when I said it. I suppose I wouldn’t mind his company.
The Metalhead stopped by this morning to drop off a crockypot and then I made him two eggs, sunny-side up.
Early visits are so sweet.
I feel like I’m always fluffing egos.
Today is my one year at this high-profile restaurant.
Tomorrow I will be turning in my two weeks’ notice.
I’ve been training at another restaurant (yet to be named). Higher profile. Higher standards. More freedom.
I’m so busy.
There’s a dude, but I can’t decide if I’m ready for serious orrr… play?
My life is bursting at the seams. In a good way.
I’m alive, I’m healthy and very, very happy.
Annnnnnnnnd The Scotsman, seriously, JUST emailed me. Fuuuuuuuck.
- Random: Your eyes say 'hello' every time you blink.
- Me: That must be annoying.
- Random: It's actually the prettiest thing I've ever seen.