Sad times
So the supervisor at the bar I manage got a warning today. No, I didnt give her the warning. She is now seriously reconsidering staying at The Lanes.
I really dont want her to go. She is, by far, one of the nicest and most genuine people I have met in MY ENTIRE LIFE. She cares, really really cares. To the point where she gets so drunk and starts crying because people have cancer (not people she knows by the way, just people in general). She has such a big heart.
She put off travelling to work at The Lanes and now she’s thinking she may as well just go travelling. Bristol will seem much brighter without her.
Whatever she decides I’m happy as long as she’s going to be happy.
I will just really miss her. =(
