Working without a net.
What I wouldn’t give for a net right now, even if I were tangled up in it.
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Morning rituals, interrupted
That is, until I have a new morning ritual.
The cumulative effect
Dear Feastlings, The absences continue to mount here at Feast, whether they be from someone who’s given notice and worked their last, or from a dishwasher who’s gone AWOL, and while we keep hiring, each new absence restarts the cycle of interviews, wasted time, wasted training and those of us who remain questioning whether we’re […]
Fits and starts. And fits.
Sonoran Restaurant Week is more than a week, just so you know.
What a day for a daydream
If only I owned that shirt and vest…
Only one day until three days from now
Check your math.
Tick, tick, tick
Less than a week left for a serious bargain.
Quite briefly
Especially for me.
Live and learn
At least, I hope I eventually learn something.
By the seat of one’s pants
Is there any other way?