This is my life and this is how it reads...

I really don't have much to write about.

I'm just tired.

I've been working these lame doubles and back-to-backs far too long and am defeated.

I give up.

I find solace in the small things. Like giving decaf espresso to crabby customers who want a strong double latte... or giving a merlot instead of a cabernet to a snooty wine consumer whose credentials consist of a one day trip to Napa.

I hate people.

Still looking for a real job. Such a drag.

Somebody take me, please.

okbye.