Calm after the storm

Remember what I said yesterday about how I am horrifically inconsistent? Well, it's the worst when I'm upset or angry at someone because that feeling doesn't hang around very long. I'm still upset about what happened yesterday, but I haven't been able to confront him yet. After a certain point, I am just incapable of feeling mad at something. Sure, the feeling comes back, but I don't know why that happens. 

It's wired.

Today started out pretty good. I woke up on time thanks to my needy tuxedo cat, and proceeded to get ready for work. I showed up early to make up for yesterday, and as soon as I got there, I was told I had a large group I was going to take care of with one of my favorite coworkers. The party was super simple, and treated us very well. Another party came in an hour early and me and my partner obliterated them. All together, she and I did extremely well for a lunch with only two tables (technically).

I've got a short break, so I took my car to get its oil changed, and I'm hoping that I can get it back before I'm supposed to be on tonight. No promises. 

The best part of the day so far has got to be the massive thunder storm that attempted to drown the city. It poured the most right as I was leaving for my break. It really helped my mood (I was already super happy about how much I made today) getting to run in the rain a little. I may have splashed in a few puddles along the way too. 

I don't know how the rest of the night will go, but I'm hopeful.

Well, that's all for now.