Recap

My first shift back in the bar was probably twice as hectic as my very first shift in there, and with half the profits all in one dollar bills. I've been working a lot lately, gaining stature where I've lost my ground. There are new faces around, and awkwardly enough, I'm appear to hold a the place in people's minds with the most say for someone who doesn't have any official titles (trainer and bartender aside). After all, you cannot argue very well with a mass whose minds are singular in who they go to for help -- and who they like. Not to brag, but it almost makes me want to go to the GM and say "shove it."

Topping all that off with some boiling hot watter poured on my foot ;], this has been a fun week.

More importantly, Slade is OK as far as yesterday, and Dion is healing quickly, so an ever-grateful thanks to those of you who stood the gap for their bodies.