i honestly can't remember where i've been and what i've been doing. tis the season.
i do know that i was out on wednesday night and i saw santa drinking in a bar.
i totally went in to talk to him and tell him how i want world peace, a pony and pilates classes for christmas. he was kind of drunk but he said he'd see what he could do.
then he gave me a souvenir.
friday i hopped around from employees only to esquina - where i saw mary j. blige! - and then to lit (yay dirty down!). lots of drinking and dancing. then saturday when i had to be at the MTV building in times square i thought i was hallucinating when i saw like 200 santas roaming the streets, but it was just santacon.
the rest of my weekend was spent roaming the luxury stores of 57th street - rizzoli, smythson of bond st, dior, bergdorf, etc; christmas party in the financial district; a trip to chinatown to attempt to have my pebl repaired - which resulted in the purchase of a new pebl, only to find that it text messages in chinese; dinner at blt fish, shrimp cocktail and oysters, oh my.
i'm so so so tired right now.