A Fun Week

This past week has been crazy—with the exception of a few people (Lucy Ruby Ava and Charity) I have spent time with almost everyone in my life. I spent Friday night with Lizzie Kelly Lola Shannon Cheryl Duncan Dax Grant playing games at the girls place. It was chill and quiet and Kelly and I kicked butt at the ever popular bowl game—adult version.

I then spent half of Saturday at home with Edie just hanging out at the house. Mrs. Garrett has been out of town and she and I have been hanging and chilling and chatting. I set out and accomplished quite a few errands as well and have a new haircut for my troubles.

That night I went and meet up with Miss Chloe who came for a little Southern Cali hospitality. We hit Karma and traded tips on handling our men and ourselves with in the guise of ‘relationships’ and followed this up with a lovely stroll down the blvd. We made a stop at the one and only Fredrick’s where Miss Chloe bought a fetching little number and we chased this all down with 34 oz beers at the Snow White Café.

Later I met up with the boy and we spent the night watching TV and spooning—always lovely—which led to an early and full night of sleep. We managed to work in a quick brunch before paring ways early Sunday. We met up at Joy’s later for a fun night watching the Oscars with everyone--and possibly their brother—and while ‘Crash’ killed me, I had fun.

Monday was the start of the workweek but I found time that night to hang out with Miss Kirby. We had a light dinner and headed back to my place for conversation. It was nice and at points serious but all in fun. Tuesday the boy picked me up from work and we went back to my place where he and Edie finally met. It was like a house on fire and while I have yet to try and chat her up about Samuel—I’m pretty sure it is all good.

Wednesday I spent playing catch up with Jac and watched tons of television and had some nice wine. The boy came over again and we spent the night all snuggles and “Babylon Five” watching. Thursday Naomi and I went downtown for a friends’ gallery show and outside of getting lost TWICE we had a great time. I fell in love with a painting and she fell in love with an amazing wheelchair bound artist. We tried to make a late dinner and fell somewhat short. I then spent the night with said boy and doing the type of things the Catholic Church warns you about.

It’s been quite crazy and fun. All I have to do now is working in a few more people, some writing and a little home décor and it’s all good. How much fun can be had all alone while the rest of the social whirl heads off to ski?

I guess I’ll find out.