I have this idea that one day I will get home from work and mine will have remembered that I'd like to eat something and not have to hunt through the fridge or go to a lot of effort to make it. But not today. We had pizza last night and I was hoping for leftovers, but my youngest brother ate most of them and my second oldest finished off the rest.
A customer at work decided I couldn't help them and insisted on speaking with the manager, which made things awkward for me and harder for them. Dropped a tray into the cooking area but didn't hit anyone or make a mess.
They were putting up some new stuff and some glass got dropped and broke-I was there having breakfast with my parents and grandma(+ two siblings)-which did not help in setting things up. No one got hurt though.
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