I just got a job at this coffee shop that I LOVED, and I was so psyched to be working there.

What a surprise it turned out to be.

So unpleasant. I am his only employee. I’ve never in my life worked in a coffee shop before.
So not only am I unknowledgeable, but because of the power outages, everyone is flocking to coffee shops for wifi and warmth.
Also, I’ve never worked in an Israeli coffee shop.
And I’ve never cleaned so many atrocious dishes.
And I’ve need cleaned so many atrocious dishes that are all covered in 3 day old taboli.

He is so unsanitary I don’t know what to do with myself. I worked an 8 hour day, and I STILL couldn’t finish all the dishes before I left for my second job.

I’m quitting tomorrow.
And it really isn’t because I’m a quitter.
My babysitting job tonight I was for my favorite mom, Kira. We were at her best friend’s house, so it was 5 kids rather than my usual 3, and they were having a big family sleepover because of the power issues at Kira’s.

Kira’s mom-friend offered me a job.
My dream job.
A fulltime nanny for her sisters 4 kids, all under 3.

I’m quitting tomorrow.
And right now, I’m getting in my mom’s bed to watch a movie, because I worked a 14 hour day today.