Tonight was going to be a first for me: my first experience working in the Little League Snackbar. Yes- I know, you are all jealous. But, keep in mind: A date w/ a french fry fryer gets me out of bedtime duty :) But sadly, it is not to be. My wonderful husband has been asked to work late this evening working with one of his clients, which means, no hotdogs tonight. No serving up orders of cheesy nacho goodness. And, yes, an exciting evening of chasing the boys around, wrestling them into their jammies. Bummer!
It's probably all for the best- I would have probably scared the customers away with the red rash on my face.
2 comments:
I'm laughing...again. I thought I was going to be smart and "get out" so when a former boss (accountant) asked me to help out during tax season, I JUMPED at the chance. I'm now pulling my hair out one by one 'til it's OVER. What was I thinking?
I don't know, but I was *so* right there with you. Hope it ends for you soon :)
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