Tonight was a TOTAL waste of make up.
Two whole fucking tables!! Slappy was back from Mexico and in a more relaxed mood. Mr. Big came in to go over the fucked up computer and try to get it all straight. I hate it when it is slow, all I do is shove food in my face out of boredom. I'm thinking about giving up my Friday nights if they continue to be crappy. Just not worth my time and effort, I'd rather be home with my boys.
I wish it were new years eve again. That was a lot of fun. I could go for some daiquiris and a mean game of yahtzee.