... barely enough time to do it.
In between doweling a couple table legs, I'm running around with a tape measure and chalk. The floor plans have returned. It's amazing how plans and ideas in this restaurant have become ever-changing, constantly rotating and jumping around. Three feet this way, four feet that way. I'll think that I have it down, then someone will tell me they decided they want the entrance on this side. So, in the idea of cooperation, most of the time I attempt to give their idea a try. Yeah, nice of me, right? Well, sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do to make people happy. Occasionally, new suggestions will get me thinking, and a new idea will pop up. Which generally means that the entire seating plan shifts. More work for me! Fresh, blank floor plans printed out, and a new bucket of chalk is bought.
It's exhausting! But still very, very fun.