Yesterday I had two hours alone in the restaurant [minus my srilankan buddies in the kitchen] to prep and clean for the night.
Finished everything early Got lazy, so I called Leen and snuck her through the back door to hangout for a bit.
Maybe things do happen for a reason. If that's the case I'm glad Peter turned into a big dickhead.
I take it back, please don't hate me Peter pleaseeeeee.
We had coffee & Gelato, and pigged out on oatmeal cookies. [Boy I'm going to miss those cookies]
Leen got stuck in the thunderstorm on the way out and I was jealous.
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