Y3 D56

Walking the line man, walking the line...

And staying on the right side of it I hope...

So yesterday...

Went to work and did normal things during the day. At 4, I went over to the training class to give the other instructor a break and answer any of the harder questions that had come up during the day. Four of the clients decided they wanted to go have fun with me. Fuck.

I took them to one of the landmark locations in the city. One of those places where if you have never been to the city you need to see once kind of things. So there we are at the top of the building having drinks in the bar, relaxing and having a good time. I get the first, yes first, bill and it's $250. Fuck. I quickly send an email to my boss letting him know what's going on and that I will need this money back quickly. I still haven't heard back from him but he is walking in right now.

We are planning to leave around 7:30 when two girls walk into the bar with this guy who looks like Richard Simmons in a bad suit from 1973 and sunglasses. Really? Douche. The client looks at me with this look of 'well?' in his eyes so I pull one of my patented moves -- I steal the girls from him. Next thing you know it's two hours later, I am drunker than hell, have two phone numbers and email addresses. The girls are happy, the client is happy, and I still need to get home. I don't really remember leaving the bar, but I do remember getting in the cab with the client and him being dropped off at his hotel, and me being dumped off at the train station. I just missed the train and had to sit until 10:40. Sit is a relative word as I spent the time in the bathroom throwing up. Felt like a fucking homeless person. Managed to get on the train but fell asleep and ended up three stops past my normal one. Six fucking miles. I started walking home at almost midnight drunker than hell and about halfway managed to find a cab. I hit home a little after midnight and passed out on the front room floor. I came to around 4 and managed to get dressed and on my way to the train.

The kid drove me to the train as she was up already. She needed to be at work at 9 and luckily I didn't have to walk this morning.

In other news... I have decided that LO2 will be a play toy only. I will not bring her to anything social or any where with my friends. She needs to know her place in my life and that is the bedroom.

Man oh man. I am right on the cusp of fucking up but so far holding it together. Tonight LO2 and I are getting together, but I am setting boundaries. She WILL be gone tomorrow morning.