Week thirtysix in Australia

I started to work in a pizzeria as waitress. This place is really busy, which I like. I honestly wanted to work in the kitchen, not on the floor anymore. Being a waitress sounds like my destiny. And that’s why I’m so nervous everytime, before every shift. Even if I enjoy in the end, I feel like I can’t do this anymore. My cello is not on his way from Sydney yet. I’m confident: when Claude is with me, everything runs better. Looking forward to play it again…

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