Can't stop smiling...

What an awesome day and it's only beginning!

So I didn't get into the client's office until about 7pm last night. Boy I should not have gone out like that. Tia parties hardcore. I texted Jason to see if he would have dinner with me last night... around 3 I think. He got back to me at 10pm and was like... sorry just got your text. I replied: Your communication abilities are deplorable. Damn the idiot for never turning on his cell phone! He's like the 80 year old man who turns his cell phone on once a week. His technophobia is frustrating.

But anyhow, Brian got back from his going away dinner drunkity drunk. It was hilarious! I, in all my years of knowing him, have never seen him quite so giggly or quite so chatty. It was a whole new side of him I've never seen before. It was fascinating! So I started asking him random questions. And we couldn't stop laughing. He was sooo cute. I told him he should get drunk more often.

I told Brian about my loaded cookie at the club and my insanity in going home alone. I should NOT have done that. I should've just called Brian and crashed at his place. I mean, I don't want to die. But taking bart near midnight is like that. I have no idea what possessed me to even consider going home at that late hour by myself. A cab to Brian's couch would have been so much better. I've never done any drugs with anyone but Brian in the last several years and it's always been at his place where I'm safe and in good hands. So I told him I'm never doing drugs with anyone but him and only at his place. He agreed it's best I be safe.

I woke up this morning and bounced the two blocks to the client's office... earlier than usual even. I have to leave early today and go sell the car. Then I'm changing and heading back to the office for happy hour with the boss. He just sent me an email saying his college buddies are in town and we should go out. I can't pass that up! It still amazes me how many beautiful people I work with. And then I'm heading back to the island for dinner with Daniela and giving her the rent check.

And then tomorrow I have therapy at 10. Then Daniela and her boy and I are going to some White Elephant sale thingy. I doubt I'm going to find any furniture since I'm so damn picky, but its worth a shot. Then later on that night I'm off to Ruby Skye to chill with DJ Sasha in the VIP lounge. I try to take advantage of being on the guest list :)

Sunday is sailing. George and I need to practice for our Trans-Pacific sail, as well as the Farallons sail.