Tiring Week

So it was great having Bosco in town Weds-Thurs. We had a nice time Thurs. night, and it was great going to Sambuca and eating the lamb meatballs, etc. and listening to the live music, but then we went to the blues jam and it was just kinda lame. I am beginning to think that people really don't go out during the week anymore. Bosco's theory is that people stay in more with their big tv's, their cable channels, and their Internet. I guess that's true.

I'm currently at Job #1 very very briefly. The weekend guy had to cancel and so me and my coworker split the shift today. I was supposed to be here at 1 but didn't make it in 'til after 2, chuckle! Oh well. It's better than nothing. I've got a gig tonight and still haven't heard from these slackers WHERE exactly the gig is. Unfortunately this means I will have to duck out of the Reserve dinner at 8:30 to make the gig. The good news is that my escort, Dep. R, called earlier to say that he spoke to a female Sgt. and she will be wearing cocktail attire, NOT our Class A uniform so he said we should also follow suit! Hell yeah! I was not looking forward to having to wear all that crap and then figure out a way to change clothes for the gig.

Last night I met up with Little Tattoo Kid and he came to my house, dropped off by his dad! LTK has got some drama and heavy shit going on in his life but he is pretty cute and he is definitely funny and he is totally into me. We have like, nothing in common! But we had a couple drinks at my place, then went to see my friend's band play in the Heights at a pizza joint. The place was dead, on a Friday night. So we had 1 drink there and then came back to my place, drank some more, watched Aliens, and I told him he could sleep over, sleep being the operative word. We stayed in bed 'til almost 11 after which I dropped him off at his dad's place. Now as I type he is in bad sorts with his family (he lives w/his aunt and uncle) and cannot get a ride back to my house and I am swamped with work and then getting ready for the dinner AND gig so he is apparently walking from Missouri City to my house so he can meet me there when I'm done here. OMG. Like I said, he's hilarious. But it'll be fun to hang with him all night again. He's a talker, like me. Also a smoker, unfortunately. But he's fun so I'm happy to be friends with him.