is making me a bit nutty...well, nuttier than I was before. I am really affected at work. As you know I am a food server... a trained monkey could do the job (in my opinion) but there are days I just can't seem to get with it. The other day I was on the floor only 10 minutes when "it" started. I sat a woman down in my section handed her the menu and asked her "would you like a menu?" What? Did I really just ask her that? We laughed it off...I took her order. She wanted a sandwhich and small salad for starters. I brought her the salad and drink... turned in the sandwhich order to the cook and went about my business which is walking around trying to look busy and being a smart ass. I noticed my customer was finished with her food and I asked if she would like a slice of pie. She replied "I haven't gotten my sandwhich yet"... Dah!!! Hello Inge! How could you miss that? You have a total of one customers. My response was "this is what you get to look forward too when you reach menapause!" I really am losing it!
Hope your Valentines Day is fun!
and don't forget to laugh outloud!
Inge
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Funny story! The best is when we can laugh at ourselves! I've often wondered why it's not called womenopause ; ) Smoochies!
Ok, here is my take...I had the plumbing taken out in July and I think the plumbing was attached to my brain! Having become prone to voicing my displeasure at the absence of my brain, I am finding we all are suffering the same brain plumbing problem. Could it be a new line of work? XO
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