Well, in the past 48 hours, I've managed to go to LA and back and damn is my weave tired! I got to LA mid-afternoon on Tuesday (Thank goodness for the business class upgrade!), dropped off my baggage (physical, not emotional), and went straight to my version of my "LA office" a.k.a. the cafe at Fred Segal. I worked for a bit, then Ms. Liza and Mr. Dylan dropped by to say hello before their cross country drive/move back to MA. After a lovely coffee, I headed down to Barney's and did some roaring damage before heading down to the Avalon Hotel for some late afternoon / pre-dinner cocktails with Ms. Pauline. Holla at my Rose wine!
After some weave refreshers, I met Ms. Jessica and Ms. Mindy at Koi and we had an absolutely delicious dinner. I also spotted my occasional dining partner and friend to blow Calum Best (sans Promises alum Lindsay) with a mysterious blond girl and some LA douchebag looking guy. The table next to us was a bloated Dennis Haskins aka Mr. Belding who's so hot on the LA scene right now (Who the hell knows why?). If he shows up at Les Deux, I'll pee laughing. As we were wrapping up with dinner (Holla at my 5 mochi balls!), Terrence Howard and a gaggle of ladies turned up. All in all, the celeb sightings were D-list...just the way I like them!
I had a grueling shoot all day Wednesday then had some time before getting back to the airport so I took a spin through the Beverly Center then had a gorgeous dinner on the patio at the Four Seasons. What a cast of characters at that spot. There were your usual LA douchebag guys talking way to loud about something entertainment industry related hoping that someone sitting around them will care, some nasty looking golddiggers bobbing on the limp dicks of rich 80 year olds, and the socialite set that has nothing better to do than drink and dine (Hi friends!).
And now I'm back in NY and it's sweltering and my weave is not happy.
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