Today I believe I'll sit around the house and knit some panties. Maybe I'll post some of my crafty photos, as well—I've been meaning to put up pictures of outfits I've made, for my amusement and yours. If the customers like them they must be hot.

I have no desire to think about last night, though Miss J who returned had such a sunny attitude at the end of a crap night that I felt ashamed of myself for being so cranky. "I got fed, had some drinks, made a little money; hey, that isn't so bad." Meanwhile I'm muttering to myself "grrrrr motherfucking party crowd with the weekend starting on Thursday grrrrr." Yeah, conducive to moneymaking it's not.

The other side of the customer stealing drama was in last night. "I don't even know this bitch and she's going around saying I stole her customer? Please! I was with another dude for an hour and then he came and got me. If she can't get him in an hour she should give it up. I don't know how it is where she's from—"
Her friend pipes in with "She's from Detroit, and, it's like, a bunch of black people there, and there all ghetto and hardcore, like, 'Bitch, get away from my man!' and shit."
There you go. She didn't steal a customer and there's a racist explanation for the other gal's attitude! Woo.

So time off for me today. Some shopping, maybe a really late breakfast, and household chores.