Mute Switch

It seems that I am not the only grown woman that refuses to be spoken to rudely by unkempt incompetent. Big Cheese worked his magic and chased my replacement out of the building on Saturday night, mid hit. Now he will have some one other than himself to blame for whatever calamities happened there after.

DB Jr also came home way too early (8 pm), puking her way through the dining room, crying, babbling, we didn't understand any of what she said. Later, after tons of mouthwash and a shower, DB Jr explained that she was ill while at work, asked the GM to be excused from her shift, as she was leaving/puking in the parking lot, Mr Cheese was screaming at her, who knows what he said, she didn't hear him over her retching. Now my car smells of vomit, should I send him the cleaning bill?

I lost the cleaning gig at the hotel (big surprise there eh?). No worries, I still have The Frat House to take its place. Besides, Blue Bell is nice ride, and the perks far outweigh what the hotel offered.

I hope Mrs H calls me, I miss her and her Witty ways. I also hope that Mrs H didn't get slammed overly hard due to my kids illness, and if she did, I'm sorry, and so is DB Jr.

I really hope that the new GM of the hotel gets on track, if only the stupid bastard would stop screwing everything up for her. Some people should have mute switches, him most of all.