Comedy of Errors

So tonight's shift at work was supervised by Murphy.

Cheese slicer came apart in my hands while using it. Scary thing when there's a blade capable of removing fingers running.

Our fryer exploded...well, it's control panel did. Sparks and smoke and the smell of melted plastic and LCD fluid. Yum.

And to top it all off, our drains backed up on us, including the floor drains in the bathrooms. Plumber fixed the problem, and I won't mention what it was that clogged the main, but I'm getting so tired of working retail food service. That's one reason why I hone my skills in fan fiction and use what I learn in my original fics...maybe one day I'll write for a living instead of deal with the hungry public.

Wooing has four chapters left, and then I'm back to one-shots for a week or three before I start the next one.