That time that things went well

Today was the first day that I walked into work and really felt like I could handle it. I knew how things worked, and I knew what I was supposed to be doing. Sure, there were a few times I had to ask questions, and one customer could tell that I was still somewhat new, but I count today a success. I didn't give anyone the wrong drink, I didn't drop anything big or spill milk, and I don't even remember getting orders wrong. Perhaps today was the shift, the time when I start being helpful at work, rather than a hindrance. I could be ok with this.

Two thumbs up to today!

Now I only have to hope I haven't jinxed it for tomorrow.