Jan 02, 2007 00:03
So my new years was saturday, for i booked the whole day off hoping to hang out with Aaron and party so hard that i was slightly intoxicated when i worked on real new years, but it snowed. i was already dressed in a party dress and was determined to go out so I met up with Aaron and we went tobogganing in the blizzard with his friend Tyler. Sunday was a delight, the casino gave everyone tuxedo t shirts that say new years 2007 except my department was not supposed to wear them, which everyone pointed out to me as i wore my tuxedo t-shirt on top of my fish shirt. I replied with "i know that". I was eventually told to take it off, but i wore it all day today and now am going to sleep in it for it is my favorite piece of attire. Richard and Maxine came to visit me and i showed them the computer animated Mr. Sparkle me. I was pretty grumpy the whole night and got a little testy when at 1:15 had not had a break or so much as left the makeshift bar, not even to tend to my finger which i cut on a piece of glass. This piece of glass was from a box of non alcoholic beer which i had kicked in the beer cooler several weeks ago. I was pretty sure it broke for some beer had puddled around the box. Being the asshole i am i turned a blind eye to the mess i had created which only came back to slice my finger open when someone had brought this particular box to my cooler. basically the downstairs of the casino was turned into a big social and it seemed that everyone was having a hell of a time. I was supposed to pick up Susan, but i was not finished in time, someone had stolen her cell phone which made me huddled under the table yelling over calypso music into my cell phone that i am obviously not supposed to have at work trying to get a hold of her very frustrating. It all worked out fine minus the stolen cell phone and at about 1:30 i had a big piece of free casino cake and 2 cups of coffee and then everything was ok. i got home around 4:00 watched Kenny vs Spenny and Erin Brokovitch and eventually passed out on the couch. So i hope everyone's new years was a bust, as new years or any day that people as a collective community drink on tends to be. I guess i can get dressed up and act like a lunatic anytime, and yes i will be wearing a tuxedo t-shirt when i am doing so. Today i slept in late and Max and i drank a pitcher of martinis and we had a lovely new years day dinner. I put on my dressy shirt for dinner.