28-Jul-2006

I had an as-per-usual lovely dinner with Oscar Nom last night at Casa Del Mar.  Granted, work got so hectic that I wasn't able to meet up with him until after 9, but he was charming nonetheless.  I had fooled myself into thinking I would be able to leave early to meet him.  However, you know shit's going down when the bosses' agent is desperately trying to get ahold of them as his wife is giving birth to their child in the next room.  I had also fooled myself into thinking that, if I only had two glasses of champagne and got in by midnight, I would be able to roll out of bed with any sense of purpose this morning.  Wrong again.  When will I learn that I'm not twelve anymore?