I had the opportunity to go out and eat sushi with people, but choose instead to go to La Fonda and eat (and get totally blasted on half a pitcher of margaritas) all by myself...

I don't know if this is my usual assertion of independance or just plain sad, really. I mean, this would be by second time since Saturday's "Three beers, a shot of rum and some Blockbuster" night solo that I've gotten tispy by myself.

On a high point, I now own the entire first season of Bullshit! and also got a hit of my favorite drug--sex! all this weekend, so I guess stuff isnt' too bad