After the written portion, it was on to the speaking part, which I was most nervous about because I tend not to be very verbally articulate. It was a breeze also. I even got to mention that I have a pet rat! The whole thing probably went well because it was my dad's birthday, and I'm sure it was good luck.
Saturday went well too. I had to serve dinner at a fundraiser, but got to spend the majority of my evening working in the soda bar with Chad. It was for a 16th birthday party, and those kids were HAMMERED. I don't want to sound old and crusty, but really, I can't imagine being 15/16 and be stumbling drunk at a party at which I know there will be parents. Weird.
This picture is irrelevant, but how cute is Penny?!

