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It's a crazy moment and the whole place is full.

My colleague took over the milkshake maker with 3 milkshakes churning, not knowing which is what and for which table. She starts rambling about this confusing moment.

The other colleague turns to her,

"Eh don't start talking to the milkshakes."

Later, I made three trips from the bar to table 4 to get their wine, wine glasses, and iced container. On my 4th return to the bar to retrieve the tray filled with glasses of water, the same colleague retorted,

"your little legs are gonna disappear one day if you keep taking things one by one."

So apparently I have been working more than crazy hours.

 I thought it was just me, that my sore feet at the end of the day was a tell tale sign that I was a newbie. It was only when the girls wondered why I was there everyday and peered at my name on the rota, that I realised I really was overworking.
("How are you doing 5 double shifts?! you're going to die!")
 *A double shift consists of 2 shifts back to back ranging from 7-12 hours long.

Perhaps I should invest in a sleeping bag and camp at work.

When my passport arrives I am going to make sure a nice holiday is in store for me.