I have one hour of freedom before heading back to work.
Got our pictures taken for the newspaper. I wore a purple Banana Republic ruffle top with a gray Gap cardi and my new necklace. She showed me the pic that she was using for the paper- I look like an oversized eggplant.
Not the best outfit choice and oh did I ponder that one. Crap.
Menus are done and we stuffed the better part of 50 of the binders (8 pages apiece)
What carpal tunnel?
The franchise president/lawyer will be here tonight or tomorrow and our appt with our lawyer and Himself will be at 11am. My plan to bust out of town to Pier One and Target has been upended til Friday when, let me say this with feeling, WE HAVE NOTHING TO DO!!!!!!!
Surely that will change but a girl can dream.
My husband still has to wait til close so he can program the computer with all the new stuff, get rid of things we cannot have in the building (hopefully not the vodka I am squirreling in) like menus and recipe cards and other things we will think of late tonight when our latchkey kid is being raised by his friends' parents. Thank God he is sweet or they wouldn't be so agreeable to all this shenanigans with us and our negligence.
I have a ton of notes to write for the servers and cooks.
Gotta motor. Lots to do and patience ran out 6 hours ago.