Griffith Park

So, I'm at work and things are a little bit slow, so I'm gonna do a recap of the weekend. Friday: After a wild night in HWood visiting with Anne, an old friend I knew back in High School (!), I woke up early Saturday morning and headed up to Griffith Park in the Hollywood Hills. What a great idea, even if I wasn't in the best condition for a hike! It was excellent to sit at the top and see the Hollywood sign on one side, the valley on the other, LA and Hollywood in front of me, and Pasadena and the mountains sprawling to the East. Imagine listening and watching all the commotion..fire trucks, police sirens, jam-packed expressways, thinking about people and their roadrage;), and then just being silent and feeling the cool breeze on your face..how relaxing!

Once again: The best things in life are unplanned and spontaneous!

Of course after spending some hours in the park, I realized I was really, really weak from the night before..but I had told KK I would head down to Manhatten Beach with her to a little townie bar that Colorado Buffs fans go to to watch their team lose in football:) Long story short: I ended up meeting Sam Berstein's son (for those of you from Michigan, think: 1-800-Call-Sam) and thanked God for coffee and Drambuie. This city is so random I swear.

Sat night KK, her friend Andria and I went back into Hollywood and hit up The Standard. Really dig that place, esp. when you see people from the night before.."Hey, did we pass out on a couch together last night?"

Sunday it rained in LA. Thank you, God. I had an excuse to stay inside and do NOTHING. Exhausted, I decided to change out of my clothes and shower, at around 7pm. Same clothes I was wearing since Friday:)

BTW, POS (you know who you are), Is fat, drunk, and dumb anyway to go through life? I don't know the answer to that question either, but, I think I may be getting closer and closer to the answer with every weekend that passes! Actually though, I was DD Saturday night. Thank you verah much!