Well well... We've come to the end of another whirlwind week.  Last week I had a friend visiting on the east coast and I think we were trying to pretend we were still in college.

I left him accidentally on a rooftop bar on Friday thinking he ditched me to talk to a girl... He had no phone, no idea what my address was, but he figured out from our conversations that day how to get back.  The next day he wanted to continue with the boozy brunch on Sunday (which is a rare occasion).  Drank from 1130 to 7.. Went to dinner and had more wine.. Ended things at another rooftop bar to top the night.  I need to recover...

I guess I'm feeling 22...