My goal was to write something at least a few times a week. Turnes out I'm just not cut out for it. So instead I will make do with whenever I feel like it.
I have been working as a bartender for 1,5 months now. I love meeting new people and listening to great music. If it only paied better, it would be perfect.
I also still work as a nurse. I like being a part of both worlds. I kind of have it all.
Working as a bartender you meet people at their best, and WORST. Last week right before closing I was cleaning a table and as I looked out the window I saw a weener. A guy was peeing down the stairs to my backdoor. Charming!
I knocked at the window and showed him my middlefinger. What if someone came out just when he was doing his thing. Yellow rain, not cool.
What else... A woman one year younger than me proposed beacause I asked her for i.d. It is always nice to have options.
There is still way to many beers I havent tasted. I know... I just have to drink loads of beers, so not the worst problem in the world, but as for now I still feel like a complete idiot to often when people ask to many questions about the different beers. If people just drank the beers I poured without questions that would make my job so much easier. At least I am learning. Would get bored fast if I knew it all already.
I'm posting this live from Biskopen. It is 1930 Tuesday evening. So far slow, but that was expected. Hope it pickes up soon, if not it's gonna be a loooong night.
Here I am a week later, turns out something happened. I thought I published, but instead my iPad deleted all the pics I had upploaded to this draft. Apple, you suck!
Nurse by day
If you dont tip your bartender the cat will kill you....kidding. This is what I would look like if someone took flash pics of me when I woke up from a nap. Sorry Simba! It wont happend again
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