My room is definitely three times the size of my place in London.
And it has a sofa (come kip on my couch... it folds out...kindofabigdeal)
Jon on his first day as the Bear.
Kind of scary. He made a little girl cry.
Yesterday was my first day as the Bear:
Two prework beers is a must.
My job consists of dancing around the bar until I'm suffocating in the humidity of my mask, then to the DJ stand for a quick swig and maybe a cig, deep breath and go!
I danced with a lot of old men which poses problems in that (a) I'm rusty on my swing dancing and (b) I cant see a darn thing.
Tonight you can find me in the Ice Bar, in a Bear Suit, dancing to the Ice Bear Song (uh huh, we have a song, and soon enough we'll have a dance as well)
... my knees hurt
