Writing is killing me!

So, I have off today and I'm trying to get my writing in order while listening to an old episode of The Best Show. It's just not flowing and looking back over what I've written is just pissing me off. It seems to have no real substance or inner heart if that makes any sense. I will say however that writing using Google docs kicks ass. That's a great little tool and easy to use. So, here I sit getting more pissed off because if I can't write, then I need to be out walking or riding my bike because I really need to lose weight. I'm used to being pretty thin, but now I have this crazy gut that's out of control because all I did all winter and spring was drink my ass off. Oh boy.

Anyway, back to normal stuff. Last night at work was pretty good. I made alright money and my tables were cool. I didn't get stiffed by anyone and some of my tables actually tipped me twice which was nice. I've realized that the best people to wait on are older people, even though a lot of them tip kind of shitty. Young people tip better usually, but sometimes they want to joke around and can confuse you a little.