Went to New York.
Got my hair cut by the lovely Kristin who has rather fortunately (for me) relocated from Orlando to New York just as I had begun to stress about not having a decent stylist anywhere nearby.
Hung out with my bfffffffffffffssssss.
Had some classy times at what Lis lovingly refers to as a "gypsy bar" full of Eastern Europeans.
In the basement of this bar there lies a room encased in glass called the "ice cage". Inside this room is vodka. A lot of it. To gain entrance into this room you MUST be dressed in traditional soviet uniform. At which point you are given two minutes to consume as much vodka as is humanly possible.
Drove to Delaware.
Hung around the beach with some DC kids.
Came home around 2:30 in the morning last night.
Lake house next weekend.