Downtown, Dylan’s, and D-Day
My morning was the definition of struggles, but luckily the day ended on a sweet note.
Friday night I worked at an event downtown and decided to try out the nightlife.
The only thing that worked out was my guacamole from Mas Malo.
Cammie and I peaced out from the Standard Rooftop Bar and mosied back to Hollywood.
We attempted to make up our weird evening by drinking too many vodka tonics too quickly.
I was late to ALL of my appointments the next day, and was in the worst mood.
I was growling at people in Starbucks.
On top of my hangover from hell, I had to work at an event.
I can’t complain since it was at Dylan’s Candy Bar, but I was really struggling.
I attempted to cure my problem with a Wine and Cheese sandwich but was still no bueno.
Dylan’s Candy Bar was poppin.
I walked in and was given a bag that had a little sandal tin to fill with any candy from the store FOR FREE.
I ended up with a bag full of candy, rubbing elbows with Janet Jackson, and a new purchase from an AMAZING store on Melrose.
5 days until Europe.