Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit show of a day. Shit show fo sho.
Janet, Aida, and I slept until 12:30pm. Ya. I have not slept that late since I was bartending in NYC and that was only because by the time we closed the bar and I got home it was 5am. (FYI, I would hope it's obvious since I was recently run over by a car, but we were not driving last night, we cabbed it to Weho and back- if you're drinking like that, please do the same.)
At 1:30pm I had a Fatburger combo. Small Fatburger, Skinny fries (they are cut skinny, there's nothing "skinny" about them), and a Coke. I think Fatburger has the best fast food burger- way better than In-N-Out.
At 2:30pm I had a coffee with almond milk and stevia.
Around 4pm I had a purple Gatorade (left over from when I was hit. I think Gatorade is horrid and poison, but I don't like throwing things out so I kept them and will drink them until they are gone).
At 5:30pm I had a bowl of Kashi cereal.
At 6:30pm I had a protein shake.
At 7:45pm I did my hip/ankle exercises.
At 9pm I went to dinner with Anthony at Loteria. We then went to Akbar where I thought it wise to re-enact the previous night, but substitute tequila for vodka.
At 3am we had a Bossa Nova Big Party Platter Appetizer delivered.
The above post is why I don't drink a lot. Compare my diet and accomplishments for the day (i.e. nothing) with my prior days. Alcohol is the great derailer. But damnit why is it so fun????
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