Another weekend with nightshift

My first nightshift after my resignation from the newspapers. It was truly wonderful to come home in the morning and go to bed directly. I woke up seven hours later and thought I'd slept like ten hours. What surprises me the most is how fresh I felt when I started my shift. I wasn't tired at all through the night.

All through, it was very fun. Friday was pretty calm but not slow. There was always people in the lobby, but it wasn't overfull all the time. But yesterday was a bit boring. It was too quiet in the beginning, barely any people the first four hours and then people came, but only for like two hours then it was thin with people between five and six. During the boring parts of the nightshift we made our own happiness so to say. I messed around with the kitchen many times during those two nightshifts. Threw icecubes, which Ricky put in the neck of Mirza's shirt. That might have been the reason to why I was bombarded with dried bread and pickles.

But later on I threw fries on the people in the kitchen and got another round of bread and pickles on me, but I stop quickly when I was threathened with the mayo shot. Also I made a nice cuphat for Mirza and it was decorated by someone else with a plastic gloria or whatever it is called. Then we also had the sticker war, who's the one to put the most amount of stickers on someone's back. I managed to put one on Emma's ass which she had on while she was in the lobby cleaning, and Emmie for once suceeded to put two on my back which I didn't notice.