Ah, Sunday. I slept right up until I had to get ready for work. I just wasn't into it. Plus, I had to train the new girl tonight. Luckily, we were dead, maybe five tables. I like the new girl, but she's a bit more friendly than I'm comfortable with, and because she's deaf, she's also a close talker. Princess is, of course, tickled with watching me walk backwards around the kitchen.
Went to Cosimo's afterward and had a nice chat with Lesbian Bartender about families and supernatural experiences. She's had a couple and I, of course, have never had so much as a bump in the night I couldn't explain. I am in New Orleans, so maybe it's just a matter of time.
Otherwise, the mood's good and the weather was nice until around 7 or so, when the rain just pissed all over everything. The cat's being friendly and cute, so let's assume she's about to go into heat again. Right now, it's 3 a.m. and I watching Louis C.K. and eating popcorn. Livin' the life.
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