|Wedding galoshes = AMAZING!|
|Hi I'm Daisy and I like to chew on Maverick's leg.. also I get car sick unless someone sits with me in the backseat, but then of course that person gets carsick :)|
Last night at work definitely helped dispel the myth that bartending is glamorous (and who made that up anyway). Some amazing moments in, that guy has my tab, why don't you know who I am I have a credit card up there; oh I paid cash I forgot, plus the ever popular "We're going to a casino to win money to bring it back to you, because I have a feeling you are available."
Response: "Available for what?" followed by a flash of the hand "right so I'm married". Don't people even look for the shiny thing on the left hand, or do they not care? Bah..
Tonight will be non-exciting due to mass hysteria of college football beginning, and the (what I call sick) obsession with OU football. I appreciate sports, but not enough to pay to watch a practice; or to let my happiness be determined by how well a 19 year old throws a ball. (Maybe I'm just jealous that my sports get no press).
Off to bring home the money honey (and hi Mom since you are the only one reading... so far).