Hiking? I don’t even walk.
July 13, 2008
I didn’t go to Napa with GucciManLA this weekend. I’m PMSing (big time), and made up my mind on Tuesday that I didn’t want to be anywhere near a man for the rest of the week – my guy friends included. I did well. Being that I only have guy friends up north, I didn’t see anyone but my best friend this week.
I spent the last 40 hours with my best friend, and now I’m home. It feels nice. I can’t hang out with anyone for too long, or else I lose my mind!
My Saturday in a nutshell: Wake up at 7 AM, drive to Marin County with 3 of my friends, have brunch alfresco at a cute cafe (eggs florentine with thick slices of peppered bacon), get lost, arrive at Pt. Reyes about 5 hours late, hike to the lighthouse, drive to San Francisco for dinner, have an awful-yucky-disgusting dinner at a seafood restaurant in Fisherman’s Wharf (calamari and chowder in a bread bowl – DISGUSTING), drive back home, fall asleep at 9 PM, wake up the next day at noon. I slept a lot, but I also spent most of Saturday driving around Northern California.
Word on the streets is that theBusDriver is moving back to the Bay in 2 weeks. We will be replacing him with a new NYC blogger – this time, a female! So there you have it. Two Bay Area bloggers, and one new female NYC blogger.