Thursday already!

I think when Nietzsche wrote about eternal reocurrence, he had the daily life of culinary school in mind.  I can't believe it's already Thursday.  The days are very similar to one another!  Going back to school makes the week feel like one giant run-on sentence.

The good thing is I am closer to the weekend, where I get to devote some time to the wife and kids.  There's a plate of warm gingerbread pancakes in our future, I think.

Last night we had a lively class discussion about restaurants where waitstaff are salaried, rather that minimally paid and tipped.  Everyone had an opinion, it was a good talk.  Only in culinary school can you get a group of people arguing about front of house salaries at 10:40 at night.