Back to Black.
After about a year break, I'm back to working at a restaurant with my sister. If things are quiet around here or in the shop, that's why. I went to Target this morning for new black clothes and left spending $75 (how? always?!). Pray for my knees, please. Waiting tables isn't easy on this ancient 27-year-old body. Oh, and that fish up there? He and his tank-mates are hilarious. If something puts me in a bad mood while working, I just look at the fish tank and feel better. ;)