Is Koichi Ito killing this forum with fetish post after fetish post ? There's been a drop in hits of this blog and a few others here moi's been monitoring over the last week since Koichi or Bill or Tad or whatever his name really is has been cluttering up this forum with post after post ..............
Sunday and am up after a few hours sleep.Got home just before 5 AM and after just 4 hours sleep my beloved came home and woke me up . Her sleepiness had NO trouble falling to sleep however moi is now wide awake and will probably be staying that way .

Should be fine for the next few hours but more then likely by early afternoon I'll be disintegrating . And there's none of that energy producing powder from Columbia around either
Although I'll pay for it later yesterday was nice .Went to a small but pretty crowded art fair in one of the littlest city park .A nice place...... surrounded by all these big trees with now orange or red leaves falling down from them They even had this jazz combo playing adding some zest to it all

. Lots of yuppies from 20's-50's . seniors too with plenty of joggers and dog walkers passing thru . Amazing how many people were selling either stained glass , wood carvings , or photographs of the sunset .

The stand outs included this old old man ( even older then John McCain ) with a white beard and in worn overalls who was selling hand made wood flutes along with this guy in his early 20's who we bought something from a few years ago . He's real talented but has some psych issues so his 60 something parents are always along to handle the selling . I think he fell in love with Karin when we first met him , doubt he has too much if any contact with women . Moi said hi to the folks telling them how his colored photo of a pitcher gets plenty of compliments . They were real pleased , had me tell him

. He liked that too but this time fell in love with Judy , the folks liked her too. I bet to all of them she was like a angel , for the artist a attractive woman who was jewish like him and for the folks again attractive and obviously very smart jewess who would bring them grand kids and take care of there gifted but fragile son . Too bad she's married to Carla , Judy was real good buying one of his colored pictures .The one she got being time of a old fashioned fruit stand on the side of a country road that was real pretty .
Had a pick up lunch of hot dogs & soda sold by a elderly black man in some type of uniform like cab drivers wear in 1950's movies and ate on a bench there at the art fair . We didn't get into anything deep but it was still fun chit chatting there. They got a 4th cat , a calico they named Bella after a feminist politician who Jone of Judy's aunties in NYC actually knew . Carla said how all the cats are now into some huge game where everyone is redefining there relationship because of the addition of the new creature.

f: The subject of Celeste's party came up and they weren't going .They had a prior commitment at a b'day party for a woman in there book club , like us they too are sure Celeste hooked up with the guy to get pregnant .There happy too about Obama's win , those two did much more campaigning for Obama then we did . They may even go to the inauguration .Goodness me wud that be fun!

Coming into work learned the hard way never to wear the motorcycle gang leather jacket we stole at 16 . It goes against the image of a boss and got me ridiculed by the securitys when I came in and also left . Both thinking they were real comedians asking me things like where my hog was parked or if some SATAN'S DEMONS ( that was the name of the gang ) guys were picking me .Hah hah hah, that was just sooooo funny ..........

Moi wore the navy blue skirt suit uniform and things did get busy . Was able to to have dinner in the employee cafeteria with all the hours and interestingly again see how nowadays most don't treat me like one of the gang anymore while others play up to me which can get annoying .The worst ass kisser of all is ass't concierge Barb Stuart who always looked down on me and was in a big crisis when she heard the news I was going to be afternoon manger

But who now worships me , or so she pretends .............that phony may be acting like my poodle but you know she's just waiting for this girl to make mistake

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Moi had to deal with a long list of little things ..........a dishwasher got hurt burning his arm which had moi sending him off to the e-room , doing all the paperwork about that , then getting on the phone to get one of the other dishwashers to come in which turned into a nightmare . There all illegal aliens who share rented rooms and a common phone number so it's impossible to just pick up the phone and get one . Also none speak english and I found myself in the real frustrating position of trying to communicate in Spanish to whoever was at the other end of the line getiing nowhere or in spainish gettingo elo no -o whereoeo.....

.Moi ws getting so desperate that gave thought to sending a security to skid row or a homeless shelter to bring back someone/anyone to work . In the end called up one of the subsidiary hotels to see if they had anyone available and lucky moi got a Houseman who was just going off , we even paid for a taxi to get him here. Also a front desk clerk just without warning just up and walked off the job to go to a party which had me doing more paperwork . Luckily though we didn't have to find any replacement . Hope he has luck finding a new job ..............
The hotel had a full calender of special events too ....a wedding , a 50th anniversary party , and a bar mitzvah . Also security picked up my favorite coyotes Candy and Myrtle again . Actually like FOUR WEDDINGS AND A FUNERAL that would be a good name for a movie . Here A WEDDING , 50TH ANNIVERERY , BAR MITZVAH AND CANDY & MYRTLE

The ballroom floor was full of noise coming from 3 different bands playing at each event . Rafael who I worked in the bar with for years was in to do the wedding with Cassady whose daily pair of new shoes last nite were fire engine red stilettos.

Unless something out of the ordinary happened even when I was a bartender all the weddings started blurring together since I worked so many .Now that I am a manager am noticing it's even more so . To me a wedding now is a huge group of loud people , a woman in a white dress, and music from one the ballrooms .

Of course I smile and act all nice but I swear give me 24 hours and I 've forgotten everyone .

The 50th anniversary party was only a little more low key, along with the band there was many screaming kids running around making enough noise to raise the dead

. The anniversary couple were still in great shape , both were trim with the wife having a real mature-stately quality and the husband with his full head of iron gray hair looked like a actor on a soap opera

.At one point spotted them talking to the bridal couple from the reception across the hall . It was nice seeing them all happily talking together with smiles across there faces on a big day for both couples, didn't hear what they were saying but somehow I think there was a lot of mutual congratulating and best wishes were going around .

As usual the bar mitzvah crowd was full of women dressed to impress........older women in furs with huge jewelry along with younger women with just huge jewelry which as in your face at least no endangered species had to die so they could show off

. A more low key and in it's own way classier one then the bar mitzvah we had the other week when the father got all hostile and wanted a retroactive discount . Also no reports of 13 year old girls with no clothes on or giving face like the last few ones too.News like that brings back memories of myself at that age when sex was just so strange and fresh always with something new to discover but as a manager can't really have it going on in public areas

. I overheard that the boy really cleaned up on gifts but from the way he was glaring with all this overflowing lust at this blond haired blue eyed goddess server do think he'd have traded all his presents for a peck on the lips from her. ...................

At midnight had to go to the security office to give give Candy & Myrtle the usual warning about not looking for johns at the hotel .Both were angry about being detained and as always started saying I used to be a hooker who went by TASHA . Moi could have had them arrested and taken off to the jailhouse but didn't .Call me a liteweight I like them both and wudn't want to see them taken away in cuffs ( although they do make there living doing things like being handcuffed at times

) especially since maybe not all but definitely some police can be mean/rough or stop on the way to the calaboose for sex .Instead gave them the usual lecture about not shopping it around the hotel which went in one ear and out the other of both .But have to say as whacko and angry as coyotes are they at least had enough sense not to get smart or call me TASHA and got out quickly .
Work at the country club later . Heading out in a white turtleneck and jean jacket & mini with brown flats . At the country club there uniform of a white blouse and Kelly green jumper dress with the same nude garter
stockings from last nite

Alive in spite of myself and looking at the world .........