Jul 18, 2005 17:12
Hum ha.
Well Friday night passed somewhat unremarkably. I think I looked pretty hot, but it was pretty much lost on anyone it should have made any impression on. Well I don't know that for sure; Tanya did show later that night (she wasn't working; I didn't realize the Royale had that big a staff, I presumed she would be), and I can't fathom that she didn't see me, but she did a great ignoring job, much to her credit. I mean, she's clearly a brilliant actress; the time I went into the MAC store wearing Erik's jeans that were previously hers she did a great job of pretending to be super friendly, and then called Erik as soon as I left and bitched him out about me coming in there. So clearly she's got the acting skills down. Good for her. At any rate, I enjoyed both Andy and Pat's sets, and got to catch up with Pat, which was nice, while drinking multiple dirty martinis that didn't get me particularly drunk but made me pretty thirsty. They've totally redone that bar, and now, as Anne said, it's look kind of.... bougie. Maybe that was mainly due to the hordes of old people and West County yuppies who are apparently friends of Steve's family, but esp. considering the vaguely yuppie menu, I don't know if that will change. I'll probably keep going on Fridays to see Rachel, but I don't know that it will enter the charts of my favorite hangouts in the STL.
I have a bit of a dilemna with this Friday, as Andy is spinning at the Royale again (his last gig in town, for real), but I'm also doing Anytown stuff all weekend, going to NYC next weekend with Andy, and then doing Anytown for real the two weekends after that, so presuming Erik isn't working late (which he may be, but I feel like he's off at 9) I'm going to have to choose between spending the last weekend for basically a month with my loving if somewhat insecure boyfriend, and supporting my exboyfriend who will make my life miserable for the next week if I don't show up for at least a little while. All I can do is hope my gut is wrong and Erik is closing on Friday, which would make my life a lot, lot easier.
Meanwhile I've gotten a pretty good start to the law school essay, and Dressy Bessy is Wed. night. Hooray!