Work was as usual, a total waste of make up.
Slappy is still in Mexico and won't be back until tues. His wife Yasmin came in tonight and the poor woman was in tears. It appears she has a killer migrain and Slappy bitched at her not to take the night off. Yeah sure, he's drinking tequila and probably has his hand up some woman's skirt and his wife has to go to work. Yasmin hid out in the office. She asked me to make her a cosmopolitan, I jacked it up real good. I felt so bad for her, I know how bad mine get. At least I have a decent husband that helps out.
I'm looking forward to all this holiday stuff to be over with. I've eaten WAAAYYY too much food and feel like a beached whale. At least my bronchitis is gone so I can get my ever expanding celtic ass on the treadmill again.