It's been a while since I have posted my adventures. Obviously, the new man is keeping me very busy (I'll write about him soon). But, I was able to break away for an evening out with Ms. Fabulous, who is going through withdrawal from going out with me every night. The itinerary for the evening: a martini party for the donors of the Turtle Creek Chorale. Of course, we knew the host which is how we got on the invitation list (we are not at the point in our career where we can donate thousands of dollars to charity, but we will be soon!). The evening consisted of Cosmopolitan martinis accompanied by conversations with some quite charming men. And, we got to tour this gorgeous house on Swiss Avenue. Here are some pics of us looking fabulous as usual:
The quote of the evening came when we were standing around at the post-party drinking God-know-what mixed with some coffee. The host for the evening (whom will remain anonymous except for his picture which will be posted!) proclaimed to us, "Move your body, not your mouth!" I don't know why we thought that was so funny.....must have been the liquor!
Our next stop was Sunset Lounge Restaurant for some more fun. We had been reluctant to go back to Sunset on a Friday night due to the obnoxious crowd, but after a few martinis, we said, "What the hell!" I had changed purses for the evening and realized at the door, while freezing my butt off, that I did not have my I.D. The doorman did not believe me when I professed my age (do I look under 21?) and the fact that I was with an almost 30-year-old did not mean anything. Thus, he refused to let me enter. Leave it to Ms. Fabulous to rescue me by finding our favorite bar manager Johnny and having him vouch for my age. The place was hopping, but we were able to get our V.I.P. seats at the bar. The night lasted a few more hours complete with a visit to Cafe Brazil for our usual hang-over prevention meal.
Stay tuned for more adventures. I might be off the dating market for a while, but the fun hasn't stopped!
3 comments:
I don't understand why people think it's fun to put a firecracker in a cat's butt.
I mean, think about it. It can't be fun for the cat and observing it seems to have limited humor potential. Am I missing something?
Off the dating market? Since when? Has Karate man committed hara kiri?
I am meeting a delegation of law school friends and Lerxst in Las Vegas at the Mandalay Bay Hotel on March 31 - April 2. I suggest you move your late night carousing out there.
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