What a weekend.

It was so good; it took me until Tuesday to decompress.

Should I share it?

I don’t know if I should.

Well maybe just a little.

Let me back up first. Thursday, I had the most amazing conversation with my boss. We spoke on the phone for close to an hour and a half and he shared with me that he is struggling just as hard as I am with getting new business. We devised a plan. We’re going to put it into place this week.

Friday, I was invited by Tom to a house party at a high ranking official of the Italian Embassy. There were important and beautiful people there, unfortunately, none of the hot Italian men I pictured would be there, so we snuck out and hit one of my favorite places in Chicago. Yoshi’s, home of the second best martini I’ve ever had in this flatland. Apparently they were so good my already poor math skills were further complicated. 54% tip you say? Oh hell, he got me drunk. What’s 54% on an $80.00 bill? I didn’t know either until the next morning.

Saturday, Tom and I went to the Merchandise Mart for a combination of Art festival and Antique show. The art side was fun. Every time I surround myself with art, I get motivated and filled with ideas. Saturday was no different. The ideas are still swirling and I hope I take advantage of them before the swirl right out of existence. Not really sure what to say about the Antique show. When we entered the fair, we stood and looked at each other blankly, wondering which direction to start, and as I was saying “Ooh antique posters, Tom said “Ooh antique maps” and we headed in opposing directions.

Sunday saw me and my, I’m going to say it, boyfriend, drunk. Yes, we were drunk enough to be double groping another couple. Until I realized what we were doing and walked out of the bar. Apparently, I also walked away from a very important conversation we were having.

Well, I was trying to get a cab, is it really my fault the cab showed up when it did?

So back to sobriety and work motivation. And get ready for the next Wednesday Wank!