I hadn't seen Christopher in about 2 years and boy he lost a lot of weight. And looking great. All he needs now is a six pack and we can really troll the clubs together. Hell, I need a six pack too.
7:15 Thursday morning, Christopher & I head into SF. He bounces around Fillmore street with me for a bit, meets my assistant and later bounces to his interview at my company.
1:20 He comes back and we head out to lunch. I stopped by the bank. I remind him I booked him a massage back on the island at 4:30. He takes off after lunch.
5:30 Assistant and I lock up the building, both our brains fried from this mess we're trying to fix.
6pm meet up with Christopher and head to Angela's Bistro. Excellent dinner ensues.
8:30 we head over to my new place and chat it up with Daniela. She takes me back to my old place and Christopher back to his hotel.
7:30 am Friday I'm out the door heading to work. There was a creepy old guy peeping through my curtains while I was getting dressed his morning. Next time I see him I'm going to pull out my pistol and load it in front of him. If I ever run into him outside of my bedroom, I'm going to mace him and light him on fire.
Christopher said he was going to meet me for lunch today after his run. He wants to check out more of the city. I'm convincing him to not find an expensive place yet until he has a permanent job here. Besides, it'll take a while for his furniture to make its way here. Hopefully not the long 1.7 year while I took.
Our plans tonight is to have dinner with Meetup guy, since he turns out to be a really cool, super chill guy. Not my type at all, but can be a really cool friend to hang out with. Then we're all heading to the Bubble Lounge.
1:30 lunch @Gamine with Christopher. It rained like crazy but he still wanted to see the Marina, Golden Gate Bridge, and Embarcadero. But it was so FREAKING COLD! Windy, heavy rains, and chilly weather. So... Zipcar!
3pm, got Zipcar and trolled around the Marina. Took lots of photos.
4:30 got reamed by the boss's boss for leaving work early and my assistant not getting her hours in. I can have flextime, but she can't, therefore I can't. I'm tempted to take my assistant off the project now and just let her file the old papers away and be done with her. Come Monday morning, I think I'll tell her she's done by Friday.
5pm headed home, nap time for me, while Chris dealt with the significant other. I think about work and how much I have left to do and how I'm going to do it. It's starting to get really stressful, some of it my own fault for procrastinating. I want to come in this weekend and do some work. Maybe after Christopher leaves on Sunday.
8pm got out of shower and headed to Chris's hotel and then we headed for downtown to meetup with Meetup guy.
9pm we go to Kakkori and had a fantabulous dinner. The bill was humongous, but the food was divine.
11pm we headed to Bubble Lounge. I wished DM a happy birthday, received a pink rose from him and danced like crazy. It's all Asians, specifically Cantonese. They're rude, obnoxious FOB's, with zero social skills. Hell, they don't even dance. Instead they just stand there in the way. Fuckers. It's also a sausage fest in there. A few girls and a boatload of men. Eewww. I am not going back to Bubble Lounge. The energy was just too... Hong Kong farmville.
1:15 am head home. Except we left Meetup guy behind. He was grabbing another drink at the bar and Chris was barely conscious on his feet. So we got a cab and headed back home. Since I got stuck outside, I couldn't tell Meetup guy goodnight. I text him instead. He's pissed I didn't say goodbye and left him there by himself. I was under the impression he was grabbing more drinks and still partying. I told him earlier we were going to leave in 10 minutes. And we did while he grabbed another drink. Oh boy.
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