Yesterday I spent more money in one day than I did during my entire trip to SF. Aside from my cab to and from the airport in NYC and cab to SFO Sunday night, I only spent $27. Yes, that's right, 27 bones.... How did I eat my face off and spend no money? Once again, Metts was my knight-in-shining armor.
I'm not sure when this started but for the past few years Metts and Beej taken care of me whenever possible. For my 30th birthday, we went to LA and he and Beej put me up in the same hotel as them... When he came to NYC and I was homeless, Metts put me up at the W in Union Square. Anytime I'm with Metts, he treats me well... and not just in the monetary sense.
As I was telling Lady V today, he looks out for me, which is something a lot of guy friends don't usually do. I'm not sure what I did to deserve their kindness but I am dead appreciative slash will totes give them the European publishing rights (because my blog gets more hits there than in the States) when I finally turn this sucker into a book.
I think that might be my next goal. Get a prescription to Ritalin and hammer out a book....perhaps if I'm concentrating on writing that, a guy who wants to get married and have kids in Marin will magically show up?
BREAKFAST: Nothing.
LUNCH: Shrimp Tempura with Miso Soup.
DINNER: Pulled pork and beans.