Yeah, so, I'm so happy to be chillin' in the big, red leather chair right now. I'm pooped.
Friday night, good office buddy Kathy, Holly and I went out in my hood to get Holly many drinks to talk about/celebrate her break up from a most unsuitable suitor. We started out at with a delicious Ethiopian dinner at Massawa and a bottle of honey wine. Then, we split a big ol' pitcher of sangria at Cha Cha Cha's, followed by even more drinks at Albemic. Around 1 a.m., Kathy and Holly piled into a cab and I stumbled home.
For some reason, I thought I was fine to go to yoga the next morning. I wasn't. About halfway through the class I didn't feel so good. I struggled through it and rewarded myself with a big, fat burrito from El Balzo.
Saturday evening, seven of us fine ladies went to the Giants vs. A's game at Phone Company Park. We got seven seats together way up in the cheap seats, which, unfortunately, turned out to be the A's fan section. We drank waaay too many beers and ate delicious fried food that is terrible for us. When it became obvious that the Giants were not going to win, we tried to slink out with our dignity in tact, but that just made the A's fans yell at us more. D'oh! D, Holly and I ended the night with some comfort food at Blue Jay Cafe.
Today, I drove out to Concord to hang with the family. I did my laundry, checked in with Michelle and little Lucy, and had a tasty roast beef dinner.
Tomorrow night, I'm having a drink with a gentleman caller. He seems like a nice guy. He works as a visual effects animator. I looooove nerdy movie talk, so I'm sure there will be plenty of that. I will keep you posted.