I went back to work at the bar today.
It was a slow Monday day shift.
I poured beer just fine. In all else, I didn’t suck.
I am still clumsy and slow, but I will get this…I think.
The manager watched me like a hawk all day. He says he needs me to fill out employment paperwork and learn to cook simple food at lunch (!!??).
I am quietly toasting myself that I didn’t run like the wind after Friday night, as tempted as I was to do so.
Okay. It’s okay.