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Saturday, January 13, 2007

Tenser, Tenser....That's the Spot

The day started with a meeting at my restaurant where we tried a few new menu items and talked about the new marketing campaign.

I wish like hell I could give more details because I have a lot of opinions on this campaign. It sucks. I mean it really sucks. The basic premise is that our restaurant is the place for you to have your 'moments' in life. I wish I could elaborate but I can just see me tipping that information and the hostess seating some troll at my table the next night (to whom I would serve very, very special food).

Moving on...

Next, I went to look at a townhouse. Oy... I found the perfect place. I can afford it, it's lovely and at least 45% of my super-high rent pays for the privelage of living in that specific snooty city...but it's a block away from my old house and Taylor could return to her friends and be beside her school. I was worried about the approval, but they approved me. The only problem is that they want me to move in March 1st and I can't afford to move until April 1st. We'll see how that plays out...

Then I went to Glamour Shots. Don't get me started. I got this free offer from one of the online dating sites to go in for a 'make-over and a free digital image' and I thought 'why not?'

Yeah....

First, I hate having my picture taken. I hate posing. I hated how they fixed my hair. My make-up was whorish and I hated driving home like that. A few pictures were cute and when I get them, I will post for kicks. The best part was at the sales stage when I asked about the free digital image. The lady was clueless. She said "We give you a 5x7". And I said "So, I just scan it and make it digital?" She told me "No, that's illegal and we can sue you".

Okay....

So...how do I get my 'free digital online image'? my coupon clearly says "free" "online" "digital" "image". The marketing campaign was a free picture for your dating profile. But....you'll sue me if I publish it???

She didn't know. She repeatedly assured me that I would be sued if I scanned it. I decided it would be a fun lawsuit and settled on the 5x7.

I left.

I talked to both Lance and Roger and I have plans to see Roger. I'm not sure why I decided to go out with him, but I did. I wish I were looking forward to it, but I'm not really. On the bright side, we're going to the Casino and if we ran into Jeff there is about a 90% chance that Roger would kick the shit out of him just to impress me. Roger's not exactly the high-class gentleman type. He's a big one too.

Back to the townhouse thing, it looks like it's going to take my everything to pull off but I am determined to do it and to do it on my own. I'm probably going to pick up more shifts at work. I may turn to a life of crime. Hell, I may sell an ovary. Somehow, I'm doing this. Once I move, I can slow down a bit, but until then - - - it's going to be a fight.

So...an hour and a half before my date. Roger wanted to know if I wanted a nice dinner or a sandwich and a hotel room. Charmed...

I wonder if I should clean-up or leave the whore make-up on?

There's a pretty darned cute guy at my 2nd job but I avoid him. He has a reputation as a 'whore' himself (Just like Jeff did!) and working with someone I play with is a bit too relationship-like for my tastes.

When I move, I will actually live somewhat close to Jeff, but I could honestly care less. I really think he is pig-shit at this point and have no desire to interact with him whatsoever.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Glamor shots look nice but often times they don't look much like the subject. But, sometimes, that's the point.

Good luck with the townhouse thing. Try not to run over Jeff on the way to work.