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For some reason or another, life seems better this week. I had a great time this weekend working out this social brain. I also got in two hours of bike riding through the sunlit streets and danced on the town two nights in a row.
Friday I was able to meet up with my grid girls Kristin, Meg, Kristine, and some new guests. We tried out House Kitchen and Bar, and I'd say they are pretty decent except they totally blocked Lady GaGa's Telephone from playing twice. We pretty much left after that. After a rest stop at Cap Garage, we ventured to MIX to find G and hopefully room for dance. Meg, Kristine and I had so much fun dancing and gossiping. Ah, the good old days of bullshitting for a few hours with friends. Makes me miss high school all the more. I pulled a Cindarella and was outskies by midnight.

Saturday was a blur of chores, sun, and walking. In the evening I hung out with last guy to leave me hanging with his girlfriend (ugh) and their decently cute friend who left within 5 minutes becasue he is apparently super strange and an escapist much like myself. Finished off the night by heading to Old Ironsides to see my friend Sarah and the band she promotes called Prieta. They rocked and she forced me to meet all of them before I left. Awesome.

Sunday I rode the bike to Mandi's and cooked her Mac and Cheese and Beercan Chicken. It was JR's birthday so we also snacked on bacon-wrapped hot dogs and chips. We watched the Hills marathon before Mandi and I hung out in the Chick Cave with Crown Royal. She is one classy lady.

I have good news on spawn of satan feline: Reggie is now an outdoor-at-night cat. I think he really likes to be in the dark and it makes the ninja in me so proud and quite happy that I can again pull off a full night of sleep without his furry ass up in my shit and making noise. Now we just have to split our shifts at the apartment so we may live together peacefully.