dream - 1o1324: new job, same as the old job

Just one more return.  This iteration of my basic-ass bar gig has same drawbacks-- flaky, druggy, inattentive staff.  Sucked back into old patterns.  Same basic menu.  Can't make myself engage with any of it & find attention span flagging.  Just want to get stoned.  Can't keep track of orders placed, but then, staff can't seem to place orders.  Same cycles with all-new idiots.  Front of house crew can't even explain or describe some of the dishes, yet I was supposed to have these orders out thirty minutes ago.  Yet another hell brunch.  I don't know these people.  I don't want to know these people.  And itching to quit already.