So lets start with today. It in fact is NOT raining. Yippie!
But it is f*cking cold.
What is up with this weather? Seriously?? Winter Yetti...I'm looking at you. I swear when I find you, we're gonna have a throw down and sunshine is going to shine through them clouds and LA will finally feel like LA again and not like every other city in this country.
For vegan breakfast I got so sick of vegan toast that I went straight to...a vegan salad from the Alcove! (omnomnom) So I eat salad for breakfast? Whatever. It was gifted to me by a co-worker the day before and still tasted great the next day, throw in some spinach, tofu, avocado, pecans, apples, vinaigrette. YES. Please. But, in my weirdo "I eat salad for breakfast" defense I was only able to eat about three bites of it before becoming totally full. I guess that's why people don't eat salad for breakfast...
For lunch today I impulse called Sabrina just as she was out the door to do some much needed shopping because....she GOT A JOB! YAY!!! (and in this economy)(please read in yiddish accent.) And it was even off the UTA list, which I thought was just a newsletter sent out to those hoping for a new job to encourage them to commit suicide for population control since no one ever gets a job from there. Regardless, Congrats Sabrina!!!
I was really craving an avocado roll for some reason, so we went to Kabuki down the street. Now besides the company at lunch being excellent, I'd just give this restaurant a B-, just no real substance in it and the service was super MEH/borederline bad. The whole place feels generic...but I guess that's to be expected. Give me something unique YO. It did s till do the fix nonetheless. (when in doubt as a vegan, just go asian cuisine. Easy)
We had a very lovely discussion about what's going on with our lives now over some miso soup..edemame, veggie tempura...mmmm. And as it seems now I am dating my career, perhaps one of the best boyfriends I've had. He's there for me when I need him, he's supportive, understands me, knows when to go away and sleeps with me every night! Yay cheesy justification for not getting laid! But in all seriousness, there is no time for dating these days for me as Sabrina and I discussed. It's either all or nothing. Like serious boyfriend that I can see when I want, or nothing, because that in between stuff is Bullshit and a waste of time. (no not still just a wee bit bitter over break up with MS)
And then at the end of the day...one of the best things EVER happened to me....
I saw an acupuncturist!!!!!!!!
...That probably wasn't what you were expecting.
Now you won't understand this if you don't have CHRONIC SEVER BACK PAIN EVERY F*CKING DAY. But if you do....imagine if you went somewhere and 90 minutes later...it was magically gone. Yeah. best thing EVER. This woman Stephanie Hayman was AMAZING. She is located in a cool office in Larchmont Village and I immediately felt calm, relaxed, and ready to get poked with needles. Look at me...all Vegan and Chinese Medicine getter now.
But honestly the experience was just oh my god, can't stop gushing about it. Afterwords it was like magic. All my pain just vanished, POOF. GONE. And she was super sweet and stayed later/let the appointment go longer to make sure I got the treatment that I needed. So yes. HIGHLY recommend.
Afterwords, I went to my wifey's house to pick up her car for ye ol' Car switch. Well vespa for car switch. I had to run errands involving a car, plus it was going to be raining and then of course getting Micah from the airport tomorrow. (Italy, wutever.)
Her roomate has joint custody with his ex girlfriend of this dog...and it scared the shit out of me. Like, WHAT IS THIS THING?! ARE YOU AN ANIMAL? If so, that's an animal I would eat cause it just looks retarded. I'm sorry. Just straight up retarded.
Now we're off to step four, HOME DEPOT PAINT CHOICE. Well first run into old college friend, Cindy (! small world!), then HOME DEPOT PAINT CHOICE (Exotic Purple). For the record the way that sounds in my head is Home De. Pot. So that's how it should be read in this blog.
And I'm spent. Can't wait to come home Friday and have my room magically be purple, YEAH.
Over & Out.
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