Delirious.

Hello! So once again Sunday night was a success! The Grand Hotel was packed and the DJ were pumping! The ladies arrived all dolled up which their hair perfect and highest heels strapped on, until the entire space became a giant mosh pit. The ladies stumbled out of the cluster of sweating fans with make up where it's not suppose to be, hair in all sorts of directions and broken shoes. Now that's what I call a classy night out! It really was a good site to see, just being able to stand there and watch everyone party their little hearts out! Overall, the entire weekend was a success, and although I did work all weekend, it really was back to work today; I wouldn't exactly call being on the "other" side of the bar hard work, it is really just an enjoyable time.

So! Today, I lived my typical Monday, recovering from a weekends work at the clubs at the quiet un air-conditioned "bliss" of Hungry Jacks in the muggy weather to the Air conditioned tension of the patrons as Collegians. Their has been tension amongst Managers and patrons as of late, which mixes up the atmosphere at work, which isn't too bad, as it is usually a drag.

I didn't have the best sleep after a fun weekend's worth of work though; when I work a lot I often drive myself into a tiresome state of still thinking I'm at work when I'm clearly at home, sleeping. This resulted in continuously waking up last night thinking I was still serving drinks at the bar, and falling back asleep into dreams of work. It's funny because, I can hear the people and everything, I just always wonder who has stupidly turned the lights off when I'm trying to work. I never realise I am home though, I think to myself "Well I can't see what I'm doing, I'm tired, and for some reason there are no bottles of spirits right here where they should be so I'm just going to lie down and sleep". I then wake up, feeling drained from "working" all night, instead of sleeping. It gets to the stage sometimes that I start sleep walking, thinking I am at work, but that happens when I reach deep states of deliriousness.

Onto another topic, I obviously do not have any fashion statements I am announcing, so I decided to upload another one of my drawings. This has got to be one of my favourites by far, it was requested by a friend but I couldn't part with it. I get attached to my drawings, and hate to see them go. I have only ever given away two drawings, to people close to me. The Phoenix is drawn with Graphite Pencils on A2 paper. Anyway, I have a busy day tomorrow, so I better get some zzz's!

Ex Oh.