Winning dessert

Today the training for me consisted in working on my own customer requests as my colleagues learned the systems. I also wrote down a step-by-step list for using Amadeus from scratch that I showed my boss. He asked me whether I used the system or if I did it just using my memory. Obviously, I just recalled it. He stated that my brain was a fascinating thing and how cool it was that I know so much after only one month. I agreed modestly.
In the meantime, Aluna re-decorated the office and played garbage woman, pulling out all the different bakery bags and trying to eat the leftovers. Of course, I had to clean after her when her game was over and nothing left to eat.
In the evening we played a Kahoot quiz about Midoco (our mid/back office system). Although I only listened with half an ear, I won the quiz and therefore a dessert at the Italian place we would go to after work. I was very pleased with myself.
Entering the restaurant, two of my colleagues told some interesting stories: "When walking down the street to the hotel, I was followed by a man with open trousers shouting names after me." She was wearing a long bright coat, makeup and a high ponytail. Thabk goodness she arrived at the hotel lobby safely. If she wouldn't have been so tough, she might have got a trauma from this already. What the f... The other blonde stated "Well, I've just seen two drug deals happening infront of me. The third one came and offered me some pills at broad daylight." The answer to this, for me, inexplicable behaviour, is that everyone knows they're drug dealers, so why hide? Also, the best hiding places are usually just in plain sight.
Nevertheless, we had a very lovely time, eating Pizza and Pasta, sharing a bunch of stories about people from work, our likings and what we've experienced so far in the Tourism industry. It's a funny place to work in, definitely. I'm glad I found it for myself. After my Margarita, I ordered a Tartufo. The waiter asked whether I'd need a candle for it, as he heard us talking about me being the "special guest" today. I didn't need one, but Annika then asked for him to sing a song. He kindly refused and we had a good laugh about it.
After quite a few drinks we finally payed and walked over the street back into our hotel.Læs mere