So hard for it, honey! I must say, I am way out of shape when it comes to waiting tables. I just worked an 8-hour shift this evening, wearing running shoes (which are supposed to be well-cushioned), and my feet are killing me! It feels like someone hit the underside of my heels with a sledgehammer. No bueno!
Even though it's hard work, and I sometimes feel busier than a one-armed paper hanger, it's an income that I am thankful to have.
I think I made more tonight than I usually make in a day at my "real" job...
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