Workin it

Well, I did not have a restful weekend, that's for sure. I worked Friday night, got to bed at 3, got up at 9 to go to work, then worked Saturday night. Got to bed at 4. Woke up at 11 Sunday morning. Ended up hangin out with various friends, then heading to the club (obligated!!) to wish Eddie a Happy Birthday. I made him some yummy Paula Deen treats, too!

Friday night was interesting. A couple lesbians got in a fight again. Usually, as front door, fights don't affect me much, but now that I am holding their coats, it does drag me in. The two angry women who both lost their claim tickets didn't speak great English, so as I tried to tell them they would have to wait for everyone to claim their coats before I could give them what was left, they just got angrier. One leapt over the register as the other charged around the side of the desk. I blocked the charger, but not the leaper. It was getting obnoxious. The hot little black guy - Kenny - that I've been rather interested in (remember him flirting with and then ignoring me) started speaking spanish to explain the situation to the one I did block, and she calmed down a bit. (Yes, he's latino, too!) After they left, he was getting quite flirty and affectionate. Unfortunately, I still had to kick him out, especially with everyone in "crisis" mode, and clearing the place out as quickly as we could. I did thank him effusively, and tried to make it obvious that I was catching and enjoying the flirty parts. We'll see if that leads to anything.

Another little black guy was there, too. Not as hot, but better aura and personality. He was hesitantly flirty. Sunday, I bumped into him again, and he was very chatty, and seemed definitely interested. I made sure to say goodnight to him when I left, and told him to stop by and chat next time he sees me stuck up at the front desk. He said he would! His name is Adam.

And, Leonardo came in Friday night. By himself. So I asked what he was doing afterwards. He apparently had to work early in the morning, so had to leave early to go to sleep. I referenced him not calling me, and he said something about getting a new phone, and not having my number, so asked for it. It got busy again, so he left. When he came back he gave me his number, and said for me to call him. I said I would definitely call. He replied, "Yeahh, right" and walked out the door. I did call on Sunday. He seemed surprised. We chatted for a bit, but he was on his way to Boston for a farewell party for a friend moving back home to Brazil. He said he had off Monday, and I said I work until 4, so he said he'd call 4:30 and we would do something. I said OK. Monday at 5, he had not called, so I called. No answer, so I left a message. He texted back to say he was working with his dad, it was a 'crazy' day, and he'd call later. So, I made dinner for myself.

Saturday, Brad and Cris, and Junior and Cristiano all showed up. Junior was a little flirty, but of course nothing happened. I was working 'floater' so got to wander around and chat with people. I also got to throw out drunks. One needed a cab, so we called Red Cab. They never showed up, so we called Yellow, but the guy was waiting like a half hour. During that time, he asked if I was gay. I said yes, and he said I didn't look gay. (He was drunk.) Then he said I was too cute to be gay. (Okay, he was Plastered...)

Sunday I met up with Daemian, and we picked up Ronny to go to dinner. Junior was home, was rather flirty with me again, but wouldn't come to dinner with us. Ronny said Junior told him that he's gonna go back to girls because men suck. But the story Ronny told was really Junior's fault...