
Fast forward to Jaimeson frantically looking for his Metalocalypse DVD while Damon and I are talking about Heroes and the cello (God I love this family). I am hardly the target audience for this show (needless to say my shower version of Black Hole Sun leaves to be desired) but it is pretty genius. Check it out if you dare.
This was followed by about an hour of Flight of the Conchords and yet more Jameson. Made a quick foray to NorthSide with the whole group then fed the cat and showed off my new digs! I would love to be able to say that this was all inconsequential to my body but twas not.
No dinner and 4-5 (best guess) Jameson and Gingers does not a cute girl make. Jaimeson quite literally took pity on me and we landed at Hollywood Grill at North & Ashland around 4am for Greek and Old 57 omelets and hash browns. It's sick that tour buses actually leave at this hour.I rolled into bed around 5 and out of bed around 8 and into a large cup of DD coffee around 9. Which reminds me...why am I awake?



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