Breakfast time...
Was going to go to the gym this morning but Christy and I looked at each other and said fuck it, still too sore from this weekend.
The restaurant I'm working with had a bad Saturday. Now the owner who has a gay son but doesn't like gays decided that the reason last Saturday was bad was due to having Mondays as gay night. So now he wants to chase away all the gays which was always his best night. :-/ I'm sure it has nothing to do with the constant turnover of help and the latest manager having the personality of a... actually he just has no personality at all.
Just a day of work planned. I've been asked to make very heterosexual ads for the restaurant so I guess I'll fill the ads up with big titted babes getting facials whilst eating.
