Saturday, August 2, 2008

She sings for her supper...

... but baby's got to work for her rent!

I worked 4-10 at the wine shop yesterday, then literally RAN home, threw on a different shirt and ran back out the door with narry a second to spare to catch the bus into town so I could work 10-4 at this club where I hold down the cash desk. Lovely. More on that in a later post.

As it is, I'm now back on to work the weekend wine tasting at the shop from 2:45-7:15, leaving me 45 minutes to get maybe a quick shower and grab a bite before having to be back at the club to work 8-4 once again. Then Sunday it's back at the wine shop to work 5-10, our closing time.

Not a happy panda. If you don't hear from me, this is probably why.

No comments: