I am officially a bar wench!

_{Okay, so I still don’t have the cleavage, but who cares?!}

I completed my couple of hours at the bar, and at the end of the shift, the owner offered me some work. Must have like my style... or summat. (My wrist action’s pretty good Malc! ;-P)

He wanted me to work at a function this Wednesday, but what with having a full-time job, that was going to be kind of difficult. So, instead, I’m working this coming Sunday.

_{Oh, and Denise… don’t tell anyone, but he’s paying me cash.}