Happy Date Yourself on V-Day
What a day – well let’s forget about that – there was the 2AM wake up where Arlene needed a storm tranquilizer and then there was the no electricity all day – and then I did most of my interviews on the porch at the LaLa (which wasn’t bad) and then I went to see E but it was a madhouse there because Brad is filiming a period piece with Kate Blanchett in that building and then after, I ran to Metairie to take a shower at mom’s and she is still bedridden and then it was back to get to Swirl and see the girls and bring them See’s Nuts and Chews – and then off with a little party to La Vita and then it became a big party and my friend called and said her date was worse than imagined and so she was soon joining us and earlier I had been accosted by another friend who wanted me for V-day and another spelled out plans for V-day and I held up my hand to all and said STOP – I am dating myself and V-day, which has been a wasteland for so many years, but now is in my hands (see, interrupted here at 11:08 PM by S wishing me happy valentine’s day).
I asked my dear dear friend why is she out with someone she doesn’t want to be with when there’s so many more options? Like dating yourself. I have a blast with me.
Meanwhile tomorrow is my guilty pleasure – I take a bath at the LaLa as soon as Giovanni leaves. Then onto Muses. Yes. I’m thrilled.