What weekend?

Friday night out with the girls in Downtown LA. Holy shit did we have a great time! Takami was fantastic and Elevate was hoppin’ once the DJ arrived. We met some cool new people after trying in vain to get rid of some assholes. So much fun! Saturday, B and I ran some errands which I ended with a bottle of Limoncello in one hand and tawny port in the other. And then I fell in love with a condo 2 doors down from us. They had an open house and these two cats totally indulge our curiosity. Guys, I...
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Ch…ch…change

I have done a LOT this weekend, well, aside from throwing up bad fish and chips. For one, we got ourselves a new couch… …and a new “computer station”. Brandon and I haven’t had a new couch since we have gotten together, so this is quite a big deal for us. We don’t really own much of any “real” furnitures. It’s either Ikea, Target, or someone gave us something. It’s quite a huge leap into respectable adulthood over here. Now, the TV stand, replacing a folding card table, is acting as Brandon’s computer station for the moment. We’re looking into...
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There ye be, Capt’n Bubbles!

IMG_1109 Originally uploaded by theoakmonster. Yarrrr. Happy Talk Like A Pirate Day to yer from Captain Bubbles and Speedy Lopez! What’s on my shirt? That be skulls and cross bones. Yarrrr!  More here. And yes, I dressed like a pirate to the monthly meeting with our investors today. This, minus the bandana, that is.  Corporate Pirate, anyone?  Actually, it was quite well received as a picker-upper opener for the meeting on a gloomy day. So, up at 5 a.m. to get to the office and prep the meeting.  (I’m the full-time A/V girl now, don’t cha know.)  After that, I...
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Girl Time

I know I do rant about how boys make cool friends once in a while, but when it comes down to what a girl needs, a small girl’s night out is always the best therapy. I’m happily suffering a bit of a discomfort from stuffing my face with sushi, washed down with a bit of sake, and topping off with a mini cup of strawberry cheesecake frozen yogurt. An evening out eating and chatting with your girl friends, although may not help with possible indigestion, totally enhances the warm and fuzzy food coma. Aurora, Lupe and I were the remainder...
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Monday. Ack.

Weekend. Gone. Saturday. Justin & Olaina. Zoo. Fun. Then Urban Mo’s (where she works). Off the fuckin’ hook! Giant burgers. Strong margaritas. Gay cowboys. Oh my! Sunday. Paul & Lupe. Gaffey Street Diner. More good eats. Afternoon wandering the mall for 3 hours. And they didn’t even work on the car at the shop. Feh. Allergy attacks. Naps impossible. Geeked out instead. And fixed the side bar. Hooray!! Much meds. Not much sleep. Today. In Benedryl Haze. With a sore nose. And my pants fits funny. Damn it. DAMN IT!...
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Giggles

Nothing brings out the giggles like a free lunch at a fancy schmancy downtown sushi joint. And some random poetry from elHeffe: …was a girl named Oakley, She was so hot they called her Smokely, And ever did she try, To sell you pie in the sky, Disguised as a really expensive table at some awards ceremony for this thing that no one knows about, but Oakley would convince you it was the greatest thing since double-stuffed Oreos. And Brandon saying to me first thing when I walked in the door: Baby, can we just order pizza and the potato...
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