It's 8pm Friday night. I've run my behind off since 6:15 this morning. chamber breakfast at the crack of dawn- tortured the caterer by asking for sugar free syrup so I could justify the pork sausage vs the turkey. He did have agave nectar however, near the yogurt parfaits, actually did a great job, Meeting/ breakfast at 7:15 outdoors. Spectacular view.

9am we're dying. It's hot and humid and our VIP speaker won't stop talking. Door prizes include Coppertone. Love that smell, makes me think of summer and the hip bones I've lost in the cushion of the years. young girl sitting next to me says it makes her happy, makes her smile. My hip comment elicit a choked laugh of recognition. bet she has kids at home, she can still feel the hip bones I bet.

At 5 I met a friend for happy hour and mojitos part 2. Saw the dancer met the last time. Has a wing man tonight, and he's much harder today, almost predatory, on a mission. Wouldn't have recognized him if it wasn't the same place and if he didn't approach me first, mostly to hand his card to my friend.

More interesting is the dog walk after I got home. took a long one tonight, I needed the exercise and they did too. Girl in 20's in her pajamas cleaning her windows on the second story. A few condos down a guy about the same age barbecuing for himself. The moon at half mast. I almost stopped and tried to play matchmaker, but I'm bored with that role.

Home for a TJ's guiltless Mac and cheese. to tell you the truth I'd rather eat the kraft dinner and use ff milk and only 1/2 of the cheese "product". dinner tonight - 3 mojitos, guiltless Mac and cheese and 8 dry roasted almonds.

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