i win!

to catch you up:

had delicious salmon, broccoli, and tomato & feta salad at mama's food shop in the lower east side thursday night--and then drank bacardi and diet cokes until 2am next door. who happened to be patronizing the same bar? none other than scarlett johanson and her cutie-ass boyfriend, josh hartnett. (i saw 'em kiss; they're both just as pretty as one would expect.) was able to catch up with a myriad of friends i haven't seen in quite some time.

somehow was able to drag my ass to work the next morning, though i believe i was still intoxicated. ate cashews and drank coffee all day long.

last night i hit nana for three glasses of wine pre-show and then made it to southpaw in time for the curtains to be drawn, exposing matt & coley on stage together for the first time outside the state of georgia in two years. i haven't seen maserati play in over three, i believe. they played an amazing set; props to the entire band. 'twas especially wonderful to catch up with scuba and hear he's doing so well--and that he's blissfully happy with a special lady. caught up with matty the night before so didn't talk to him much, but it was great seeing him reunited with the band. most importantly: was able to share some time with coley--had a really good, heartfelt, substantive talk. i wish him only the best forever and ever. i think he's top-notch and i love him to pieces.

woke up today at 8:30, had a delicious mexican brunch with a bloody mary, walked across the williamsburg bridge, hit the san gannero fest in little italy (the parade featured a float populated with nuns and the grand marshall was some guy named cousin brucie. i shit you not.), shopped at anthropologie, had a piece of peanut butter bomb cake from atlas in the east village, and now, finally, am home. going out again tonight--cutie bartender from nana is playing in the lower east side for no cover.

cmj wears me out.