Is it really Monday already? Where has the weekend gone? I had dinner with Ms. Simone and Ms. Kelly at Dekk in Tribeca on Friday night. I recommend it like I recommend masturbating with a rusty nail in your vajayjay! Don't go there, honey! The food was not good, and in fact, it was disgusting. The atmosphere was cute but not worth the indigestion. Afterwards, we strolled to The Tribeca Grand for drinks at Xavi's birthday soiree. I, unfortunately, could not stay long since I had to "work" on Saturday so I rolled my buns home at 1AM and called it a night.
Saturday was a hot mess as I was dragged myself to Greenpoint on a shoot with Ms. Tracy Morgan. After being on set for 11 hours, I went home, relaxed my weave, had some dinner, and passed out. Sunday was a lovely day of shopping galore. I had to restock on my beauty products and am currently loving the new moisturizing gel from La Mer. Yes, when you open up the bottle and rub it on your face, it looks suspiciously like you're starring in cheap porn and just "took one for the team", but honey, it works wonders and I am certainly moist. I met up with Ms. Kelly for some delightful fare at Balthazar's and had one drink at 60 Thompson before heading home.
This morning I had a quick interview with Debbie Harry and now I'm cursing to myself that it's only Monday.
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