* I have to attend the weekly banquet event order (BEO) meeting. In theory, this meeting is awful. I don't really mind it, however. I enjoy my F & B team. We are funny people - we have fun.
* I have come into the best group of ladies. Rarely do I trust women - especially like this. When you know, you know, though, and I know. We are all extremely opinionated, passionate and different on so many levels. Most importantly, we are hilarious. In the last 7 days we have gotten into a heated discussion on religion, reactivated and deactivated 3 separate facebook accounts, gotten tattoos (!!) at 1:15 in the morning at a parlor called Sea Tramp, corrupted an innocent coworker, had a 90's themed dance party, shut down a bar in tears, eaten at least 10 hamburgers, insulted the eye wear of a local skeez, designated a bar as our own...and I am talking all in one week. There's more debauchery in the three of us than in most college frat houses. Just sayin'.
* I have a date tonight. A. Date. I have a DATEEEEEE. Obviously, I am freaking out. I don't have the foggiest clue what I am doing. I can woo the opposite sex, no problem, but attending something as traditional as a "date" has me thrown. Cocktails after work. Around 6. I don't want to screw this one up. I mean, on paper this one has real potential. Fingers crossed.
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