OK. Im exhausted. Want to update, but Im going to have to bulletize in order to get the most in with some brevity.
Whats been going on:
Tuesday night: was invited to an exclusive party at a swank hotel, sponsored by Belvedere Vodka. Id RSVPd for myself and Lovely Leah, and on Monday night, K (from my most recent RADlast entry) invited me to go as well. Told him I was already going to be there. Party was cool. K looked handsome and was such a gentleman at the party. I had a blast, but drank a little much. Tried to schmooze the guy who put on the party (trying to network in any and every situation) and think I actually made K a little jealous, which had me scratching my head because he was workin it, too. Hm.
Wednesday morning: promised Id take TMG to the airport. He had a 6am flight which means we had to leave for the airport by 4:45 AY-EM!! I think I was still a little tipsy and reeling from the night before, but it was fun to take him
we laughed and carried on the whole time, and I watched him go through security and waved and bon voyage-d him as if he was going on an extended leave (even though it was only a day trip!). I also promised to pick him up that night.
Took a mid-morning nap and sent resumes in the afternoon. Its pretty dry out there, folks [understatement].
TMG missed his early (8pm) flight, which meant he wasnt getting in until 11:15.
K called and asked me if I wanted to go see The Hangover with him (2nd time for me), and I figured I had enough time to see the movie and then run to the airport. Met him @ a restaurant next to the theater for some apps, and went to get tix, but they were sold out! So we went back to the restaurant and talked and talked and when I looked at my phone it was after 11 (30-minute drive to the airport
.means LATE)!
TMGs flight came in early (11!!), and we talked on the phone as I drove and I spilled that I was late because I was on a date kind of half-jokingly, and OH MAN, was that the wrong thing to say! He got really peeved at me. I dropped him off and got the hell home.
Thursday ran errands, read and looked for more job opps (groan).
Thursday evening, went to a Make-a-Wish charity function and then to a photography showing at my friend Bobs. Hes actually working with K. (yes, the same K. of RAD fame
small world?) on a project, and I guess I had some ulterior motives for going. Yes, I asked about K. Bob tells me that he thinks K. will be great to work with
.and thats really all I got out of it. Still, fun to see Bob. Other folks/friends were there too, and it was nice.
Got a random phone call from this guy Greg, who was dating my friend Cindy until fairly recently. He said he was on his way to my building to drop off some canvases (he builds custom shapes and sizes) to this artist who lives here, and asked if I wanted to meet him at the bar downstairs for a drink. So I did. It appears that suddenly I have gotten myself into this world of artists, and Im digging it! Although hangin with Greg is a little awkward because of the Cindy factor and all
more on that later.
Friday, my friend Jen flew into town for a business meeting, and I was having her spend the night. We had the BEST time catching up. We talked and laughed alllllll the way through the night and into the morning. Had a great breakfast together and did a little shopping, and I took her to the airport Saturday afternoon.
Had a date last night. Yes, K. That would qualify for seeing him 4 times in ONE week. We just met last Saturday. Yes, whirlwind-y. In fact, he invited me to his place for dinner and a do-over on trying to see The Hangover. Wasnt sure how I was feeling about the whole thing. Wasnt sure if I should be going to his house after meeting him exactly one week prior. But I did it anyway, and Im glad I did. Theres something about watching a guy go all-out and make a production (not over-the-top, just extremely thoughtful) out of an evening. He had a cheese board prepared and wine already poured for me, had pre-purchased the movie tickets, and made dinner while I watched (filet mignon on a fennel and arugula salad). He was nervous! And looked so GREAT! I dont want to gush too much because I fear the jinx, but I want to get to know him. Went to the movies
had just the right amount of hand-holding. Back to his place for one more glass of wine, and then I was out of there. Kissed once at the door. Short, but very, VERY tingly. Im intrigued.
Feel slightly weird b/c I sent him a text saying how glad I was that we finally met and now fear it might have been a bit much. He waited a looooooonnng time before answering simply, me too.
Church today. Hadnt been in a long time, and I was glad I went. Stopped at a Starbuckles for latte and sat down for a moment. Guy struck a friendly convo, and I was in such a great mood. We chatted until I was about to be late, and I made it to church a minute or two early. Remember the guy who passed me the note a few weeks ago? He rushed in late and sat down beside me! It was actually nice to see him. Were friends now.
Brunch with TMG. We were there for hours just talking, talking, talking. Philosophical stuff. Deeeeep stuff. Im on my way to his house to watch a movie tonight and work on radio show stuff.
No idea what Im doing, but Im enjoying the hell out of my life right now.
Even still, I well up in tears no less than 3X a day over EXMS.
Need a job.
Life is amazing.
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