*Amelia*
It has been a rough week. I didn’t make it to Jim’s on Wednesday night because of the new job. I finally got there on Sunday evening but was so tired that I fell asleep almost immediately. Then, I had to leave early on Monday to go back to work. I’m exhausted. Working at four am seemed like a good idea until I had to actually do it.
Jim is supposed to come to my place tonight for Teresa’s new “Family Dinner.” I’m fairly sure I’ll be asleep before anyone arrives.
“It will get easier after a few weeks,” one of my new co-workers tells me as I yawn. “You’ll get used to it, and then it’ll just be normal.”
I yawn again. “I sure hope so. I have class when I leave here.”
I spend the morning learning how to make drinks until it gets busy. They move me to the register, a
