Surprise, surprise

Friday night we had a bad snowstorm, so the club was dead. I didn't want to be there. I was there only because I had to. Most of the staff was told to stay home, but I was register, so I had to be there. We kind of all agreed that they shouldn't have charged cover that night, but that was not my decision. The tally at the front door was 36 people that night.

Saturday was a game night. I made orange creamcicle cake. We played Apples to Apples again. Daemian drooled all over some of the guys there. And we saw some fabulously fun videos, like this one. Daemian said he had off from work at the club that night, too. But I got a text from the owner asking if Daemian was with me. I said yes, we were at a party. He wrote back to say that Vinnie had "no right" to grant him the night off, blah blah blah. I showed it to D, and then was like, well what am I supposed to say to that.

He of course wanted to go there after the game night ended - partly to pick up his paycheck. We walk in, and the owner bitches me out. I shrugged it off, so he found Daemian and bitched him out. Apparently Vinnie got royally reamed over the phone earlier, so it was all good.

Leonardo was there. He was not terribly interactive. I bit the bullet and asked if I'd see him again. He said he was busy. I asked if he'd call, he said he couldn't promise. I asked if I could kiss him, he said he wasn't feeling well. So, that adds up to once again it has ended before it even began.

Sunday morning I turned on my laptop, and there was a glitch in the screen, so I decided to go to BestBuy. Ended up with a desktop with Core2 Quad processor and 22" HD monitor.

So, I will have lots of high tech screen space to check out guys I will never get...