Drunk dialing is SO yesterday.
Drunk blogging is where it's all at, baby.
Sheesh, it's hot in here.
We had the most amazing mojitos. They came in BIG glasses. My friend has a pretty low tolerance, too, so it didn't take much to get us laughing hysterically at pretty much nothing. SO much fun.
We just realized the windows are NOT tinted, so all that clothes changing we did before dinner probably gave someone quite the show. Like the Mormons just across the way.
We have a great view of the Mormon Temple from our 10th floor hotel room. If Jesus comes back tonight, we're going to have a great view!
My friend won't go barefoot in the hotel room. Is that weird? Or smart? Am I going to regret my feet touching the hotel carpet?
We were going to use room service to get some desert. They have Strawberries and Cream, Vanilla Bean Creme Brulee and Sorbet. What the hell kind of desert list is that? Where's the chocolate? Doesn't seem to matter, though, since they stop room service at 11:00! Seriously? We'd have to leave our posh hotel and go down to Denny's to get some chocolate?
Speaking of food, I'm totally stopping of at my favorite Cuban restaurant tomorrow on my way home and getting three half chickens to go. We do that every time we come to L.A. It comes with rice, plantains, black beans and the most amazing garlic sauce this world has ever tasted. Tomorrow it will be mine!