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Fogo with Lea, Genesis, Diane, Macie


Nov. 19, 2022: Well tonight was fucking crazy. I have like three different photos. Two of them I kind of looked the same so I cropped one. I was in a terrible fucking mood all morning but when I clocked out I was definitely better. I clocked in at 560 steps and ended at 22,190. Holy shit that’s a lot. My feet even kind of hurt. I didn’t write basically anything down partly because I was in a bad mood where I thought nothing mattered and partly because it was so busy. I have a lot of space to write here and I’m not gonna use it. The Macie photo was from a screenshot of my BeReal. She’s gonna start serving in a few days. God I’m jealous. There were 195 for lunch reservations and 1,054 for dinner. We even didn’t take walk ins most of the night. The hostess Nincy who is new didn’t know about my accident at all and I told her about it. No it’s not Nancy, it’s Nincy. The other interesting thing is that Leo talked to me tonight. I didn’t write that down at all but I definitely remember it.

 
 
 

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