Tonight was my last dinner shift at the restaurant. I felt weird upon my arrival; people seemed to be in a bad mood. My section was in the front, pretty decent, and I had about seven or eight tables throughout the night. Nothing too crazy honestly, just very chill. I did have (and still have) a headache the whole night even though I had taken six ibuprofen earlier. Oh well. I think I made $51 in tips. I forget because I mixed in some of my tip money with my change money. Ah.
After work, some last chance work bonding with people at Chili's as usual. Go there way too often. And as usual, I was the only one not drinking, so I sipped on my strawberry lemonade like a boss. I am going to miss my co workers!