Ok, its not my dream job and the whole idea of vegan food isn't well, reliable. but what am i gonna do. its a new place and it could do well. somehow it does make me miss the walnut room, where i may have been the most fit person. did i mention i work with models? FRICKEN models. and there is no way i'm going to be able to get away with automatic gratuity or sub par service for sub par food. Not that i hung out with all the old ladies at the walnut room, but i do miss all my buddies...and the sexy french manager...teehee
But the vegan thing. hmm, we haven't actually opened yet and i can pretend to pair white wines with "fish inspired" entrees, mamma be proud. or the boy i like the most who got engaged right before the new year and not to me we were still talking bout dating in july. :( hope he's happy
and the walnut room did give me money for the tattoo! woo hoo so even though i move every 4 to six months, i have a home on my arm. yay.
and being single is alright cause i'm employed! EMPLOYED! off of craigslist none the less. we'll see how it opens
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