I’m Avery (Ev) T.K.P. 33, white, queer, agender, they/them. I work as a cook and I am awful. I like ttrpgs, gardening, cats. Abolish the police, abolish ICE.
I don’t like pork that much but I had the best pork chop ever, my dad doesn’t like beets at all but he liked our roast beet salad, my sous hooked us up with a bunch of free shit, I’m so proud and happy. What the fuck I love my job
Took my parents to my work for dinner and I couldn’t stop smiling while eating…..feels fucking awesome to have the best meal I’ve had in months at my own place. I love being proud of my work!! I love being proud of my coworkers!! I love eating so good for half price!!!!
But now the cdc has decided it’s fine to work sick again and that’s a huge step backwards for everyone in my industry. I’m lucky my chef cares enough about my coworkers and our customers to let us stay home when we’re sick
I’m so fuckin lucky that I didn’t get Covid at my last job……I have it again and my chef is luckily still thinking and caring about at least his bottom line and personal safety, but if I was at the last job I would have been asked to come in according to current cdc guidelines
‘work sick’ pressure has been a bad system the whole time I’ve been in this industry - worst case everyone just stays sick and endangers their customers and families, best case everyone is still endangering customers and working miserable- but Covid seemed to ease that for a bit