Wiped out..

So these past few weeks have been awesome. I've learnt a lot both in and out of work, especially the perils of grind-on-demand during a rainy day. Mostly though, I've been working like I mean it and it's been going great. Maria our mamma is leaving to go back to Adelaide and I will miss her quite a bit. She's my motherly coffee yoda, and she's so beautiful. This week I've been getting cained due to some late nights and early starts, courtesy of some crazy hours drinking, eating, and more drinking.

I topped it off on Friday night with a 6-3am shift at cibo and then 6-11.45pm working a catering job for a 21st birthday. I gotta say that the selection of music for that birthday party was absolutely, fucking, horrible. I thought that I had walked into a pub in the city- and cringed during every second song. There were footy jocks and fake plastic dolls aplenty, it was so boring it was depressing.
I rocked up to work today at 2pm, totally spun out and still broken from the whole week. It's been hectic. I am supposed to be out at a party tonight but all I want to do is sleep. I'm gonna lie a little, and die a little tonight.