Day 345: The First Day Of Christmas

The first shift of my week at the restaurant, and Ivano the manager is sick. Meaning alot of responsibility is now my shoulders. A lot of responsibility I don't really want.

Balls.

Pictured above is the text ivano sent me about his illness. Apparently it's some new found disease. I wonder if they will name it after him.

I got through the first day fine. Tomorrow will be tough, three sittings.

Tiring Times.