Best intentions sometimes can’t override human nature
Last night, I dressed to go out to DesCours in all black with my high platform Luchovy black boots, but I never quite made it out of the neighborhood. Friends came over to light the menorah and I ended up going with them to Swirl and hanging out with friends and dancing. Again, I found myself tempted by the fruit of another despite repeated warnings to not head down this road. So I decided the best thing to do was split and walk back to the LaLa.
Once tucked in bed and feeling good that I was going to be getting a night’s sleep for a change, I heard one of my friends outside my bedroom window calling to me – I had not been answering the phone. So I put on my robe and went out to the front porch to find a posse waiting for me.
I caved and got dressed again and we went to Arabesque to eat. The food was delicious and for an entree F and I ordered a big fat slice of chocolate cake. Then we came back to the LaLa and I read their tarot cards. When I was falling asleep at my own dining table at 2am – everyone decided to leave.