Going Above and A Bong

i've tried to update this blog approximately eight times in the past week, to no avail. so busy, so many distractions. here are some of the highlights:

timing was on my side wednesday afternoon. we had a british guy doing some training on the same day as the champion's league final. i ensured that he would be able to see the match at a nearby pub and he ensured that the drinks would be expensed. it was awesome! well, that part was awesome ... the less awesome part was that arsenal lost. i'm pretty sure the ref was secretly wearing a barcelona jersey, freddie looked like he was faking injuries (but was still exceptionally hot) and i don't think thierry henry's heart was really in it by the end, but it was one of my best days of work yet!

its been a while since i have had random and awkward interaction with an inappropriately old man. i'm not going to get into the details here but seriously, since my teens, older 'gentlemen' have taken a shine to me. last night it happened again! i was in indigo, killing time, when i noticed a man checking me out. i didn't think much of it and he got up to leave. as he was almost out the door he turned around, came up to me, and invited me to the movies and gave me a ticket to the da vinci code. weird eh?

and finally, just a quick and cryptic shout-out to allie: remember my 'i never' at the bachelorette party? well, in an odd twist of fate, if i were to ask it again i would have to drink. effed up eh?