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I'm a pretty lucky girl.
I'm going to close the bar tonight and Saturday night. We're closed for memorial day and I close on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Wednesday and Friday I open the bar.
I tried to get off this Saturday, but some of our regulars (PJ and Kristy) are getting married, so we all tried to get off and me, Sean, Evan, and Kelly have to work anyway.
Sometimes when I'm down I listen to Madonna or the Forrest Gump Soundtrack.
I have a nice home, some good friends, Matthew Carlin, a great job, and a loving family.
Seriously. What else could I want?
Des- Potentially I might come down on Sunday/Monday. I know you called last night and I could have told you then, but I'm telling you now, so suck it.
Today I wash like... eight batches of clothes.
Lee Patterson gave my house fleas. So now I have to move everything, flea bomb, vaccum a million times, wash everything... etc.
Ah, life. I can't wait for wood floors.
I'm going to close the bar tonight and Saturday night. We're closed for memorial day and I close on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Wednesday and Friday I open the bar.
I tried to get off this Saturday, but some of our regulars (PJ and Kristy) are getting married, so we all tried to get off and me, Sean, Evan, and Kelly have to work anyway.
Sometimes when I'm down I listen to Madonna or the Forrest Gump Soundtrack.
I have a nice home, some good friends, Matthew Carlin, a great job, and a loving family.
Seriously. What else could I want?
Des- Potentially I might come down on Sunday/Monday. I know you called last night and I could have told you then, but I'm telling you now, so suck it.
Today I wash like... eight batches of clothes.
Lee Patterson gave my house fleas. So now I have to move everything, flea bomb, vaccum a million times, wash everything... etc.
Ah, life. I can't wait for wood floors.