Epic Failing

This week could not have come to a slower or more painful end. After spending three days (Tuesday through Friday) in a training in which I basically overdosed on caffeine to keep myself from falling off my seat, Friday was a living hell. From the minute we opened at 9 am to fifteen minutes after we closed, there was a constant flow of people. I left with the feeling that it could only get better to arrive at the Jasmine to figure out that it could actually get worse.

First off, the credit card machines didn't work. ANNOYING. And secondly, everybody decided to eat Chinese food Friday night. Typically, we have three people up front and it is usually slow. The owner was serving tables which left me to seat and the other hostess to run all of the transactions. Plus, I didn't leave until 10 pm.

On the sunny side, I am off accutane and my face is actually healing. Hurray! Now if all the achy bones would go away...