Well so I still hate Orange County. Nothing’s changed. We were at a bar in Costa Mesa the other night and the hostess seated us on the patio.. er well turned out it was the smoking section?? And some beezee’s full blown sat down at our.. table??.. and started smoking. Interrupted our conversation, while we were eating, made us skootch over (how do you even spell skootch?), and started CHAIN smoking.
SO WEIRD. Dear girls – who are you? You’re over thirty, and yet you’re defending your smoking section at a bar attached to a strip mall? What happened to you?
Regardless, it was so wonderful to see my girls. And I got a double dose of Lisa as we had a spin date the day before! Thus why my shirt has sweat stains on the front. Hah ew.