Wow....

Not a word outta that bitchy chick yesterday at work.
Not one word.
I like that.

I also like the money. It's not bad for the amount of time it takes. Oh, and it's seven hours, not eight. Realized that yesterday in the middle of the diningroom at the restaurant.
Thinking about food orders and shit and all of a sudden, "It's seven, not eight.", pops into my head.
Oh, okay.
Whatever.

Still, the money kicks ass. Three days a week will easily bring me over two hundred bucks a week. Could be lots closer to three hundred, too. Soon as I get a bit smoother at this and it picks up to the volume it usually is. I don't mind it being slower than usual for now, though. It's actually helping me some, by letting me ease into it a little slower.

Between Monday and Tuesday, what with getting paid and tips, I'm already so close to $200 bucks that I can taste it... *giggle*

PLUS, there were two sets of customers yesterday that went outta their way to express their opinion that I'm a good waitress. One to the hostess and one to me personally. I love that.

The couple who told me that, told me that at the tag-end of my day. They'd left me a tip and told me that and what they said meant more than the cash.

And, I had these three black ladies who called me "Honey" more times while they were there than I think I've been called that my whole life. *grin*
They were so cool.

Know what the coolest part of yesterday was? Going to the store early in the morning before work, dropping $60 without having to worry or wonder about it, then having the $60 bucks back (and then some) by 4pm.
I can definitely get into that.

Another thing I could get into, if pushed much further, is beating the SHIT outta this TV next to me. Tape-eatin' asshole that it is.

AAAanyway....

It just got done raining it's balls off here. Need to go get smokes and get some shit done. Not the least of which is cleaning up the kitchen floor from the BRAND NEW LEAKS we have from the rain.
*sigh*
(*giggling too, though*)

Honestly. If it ain't one thing, it's 99 others. Ya know?

Whatever else I do today, I'd like to get two major things accomplished. One is find Rob. The other is to eyeball the horses. Haven't seen any of them, the hosses or Rob, in days. I miss 'em. Well, maybe not Jessie/Henry, the fainting goat/horse, as much as the rest, but him too, even, it's been so long.

Two retarded things I need to do are get new mascara and find a small sawhorse.

My mascara that I have now is so old, I can't remember when I bought it and that's not good, from what I understand. I do know that it's kinda thick and hard to apply, so, if for no other reason, I need new shit to save time putting it on.

The sawhorse is not makeup related. (Thank Gawd, right?) I need that for a saddle rack. I have one now, but it's like, 4 feet long and it sticks out too far, so I need a shorter one. I'm parking a saddle on it, not a yacht, know what I mean?

I have all three saddles "racked" behind me, only one of which is on a "regulation" rack. That one is Rob's. He just bought it and the rack came with it. We used to, Eric and I, just keep our saddles one on top the other on the TRAY STAND (!) we use as a saddle rack, but then I got the great idea to rearrange that area and I want to have each saddle on it's own rack... or whatever. So, I found a sawhorse. A really loooong sawhorse. A sawhorse that sticks out a foot and a half beyond what the other two do and it looks kinda stupid, among other things.
Hence the need for a (shorter) sawhorse.

Hey, maybe if I get the mascara first, I can use it and then get some big, strong MAN to find this stupid sawhorse FOR me. And, bring it in AND get this other one out.
If it doesn't work just putting the mascara on my own eyelashes, I could threaten to do it to his.... hmmm....

Well, hello there, Sunlight. How ya been? Enjoy yer vacation, didja?
Lordy. After being monsoon-y and miserable all morning, now the sun is out, it's all bright out there and windy as hell.
AND, I have one cigarette left, so I do believe I'll be getting dressed now.

Although, maaaaybe I could get the cigs for free, going to the gas station wearing this night shirt.... On the other hand, I could probably also get arrested, plus it's cold out there, so.... sweats and a duster it is.

I'll be back later.

Peace

Posted by: Stevie at 11:45 AM

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