Saturday, January 17, 2015

Why do I love you the way that I do.

He hasn't said anything nice in awhile. This was nice.
He asked if I was okay and I said, I feel so frazzled and I have no idea why my section is fine. He's like well you have a full section and your killing it. I said I know but I just feel so much busier than usual. And I just keep getting sat (some of my tables were NOT the most desirable tables) and I feel bad because M is closing and the hostesses are seating me more than her. And he said, well that's because you're a better server than she is and your section is under control and you're doing a better job than her, or something along those lines.

It was just nice because he doesn't really tell me I'm good at my job or appreciated anymore. I think he just expects that I know that I'm good at my jobs and actions should speak louder than words in terms of the shifts and sections I get but sometimes it's just really nice to hear it out loud.

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