Decided to be ballsy on break today.
It’s not a huge deal, but at least it’s a step in the right direction. Also, being outside makes me feel better about being in a tiny, smelly restaurant all day.
I mean, how can a view like that not make you smile?
There’s a tractor for Pete’s sake.
Also, my work shoes are fantastically better for walking than the ballet flats from yesterday.
Even if they are the most hideous things ever.
But now I go back inside and wipe down some tables.
Til next time.