Fab Saturday

Man, loooooooved this weekend. Got home at 5 in the morning, had a good sleep, woke up late and headed to the gym. Zumba killed me (after dancing for like 4 hours!!!)...headed home, showered, etc. and it was GORGEOUS outside so I sat on the church steps and read Kitchen Confidential while I waited for the girls. After Jess dropped her stuff off, we went wandering through the park (seriously, gorgeous day), strolling/speed walking, eventually ending up at our favorite boy's apartment =) Hung out there while Maria made all sorts of nonsense drinks and I finished all the sweet tea vodka and we probably freaked his roommates out immensely. Eventually ended up on the UWS at Mama Mexico, featuring this awesome table-side guacamole (super overpriced but it was delicious and spicy so whatever)...

Ate guac literally by the forkful, then got some steak tacos and rice and beans and stuff, as well as a shot of pineapple tequila poured down our throats...definitely a party dinner!

After food, went home so Jess could change, met up with Maria, and headed down to Verlaine for some friend of Andrew's birthday or something...got lychee martinis, got Anne, Deepa, etc to come down, and then got in line for Fat Baby (FINALLY!)...which I told everyone I know to meet me at. And which was awesome, minus the power crazy door guy. So much dancing! SO MUCH. And with a random Q! And so many other people. And lots of pity for all the sad sad boys who go out looking for some and don't get it, because they're lame, but also because it seems like things just suck for boys. Oh well. And the Dublin love of my life. Oh well again! Hah. But seriously, got home at 5:30 in the morning, and it was awesome, and I need to go out crazy dancing every night of every weekend forever and ever.