I just want this day to be over. I knew it was gonna be a long one but I sure as hell wasn't prepared for it. I come to work, clean the kitchen so that I can cook in it. I make my stuff I had planned for today. P comes in, does his thing, helps set breakfast for CR and then leaves for a meeting. He doesn't make it to the meeting because he is sick. This means I will be working all the stuff today because he isn't coming back. Did I mention 3 catering orders and I don't know what the fuck I am doing. After some initial PISSED OFF ranting I got to work. I was still doing cafe' things so I had to speed along to put lunch in the oven and get a brunch order ready. I did that stuff and now I am trying to organize all the stuff for the order we have this afternoon at 4:45. It wouldn't even be that bad if I didn't have class. SO, I am leaving in ONE HOUR and I have to have shit prepared for Ellen to deliver. I feel so flustered and I hate feeling that way. I just have to trust that the employees here can do the things I need them to do in order to pull this order off well. I don't really like having a lot of shit thrown at me like this. I don't deal well with emergency situations of this caliber. Especially when I am not well versed at all in catering, presentation, and the like. Hoping that Ellen does a super great job presenting everything. We have a order for 120 folks for these same people on Friday. We can't screw this up. FUCK! back to work. Sysco is here.. because I have time to put up the fuckin stock order, right?