Yesterday ended up straying from the plans that I previously wrote. Right after posting it, my friend Xander asked if he could shoot me and Lena (with a camera!) for a project that he's helping a professional photographer with. The job consisted of driving around famous/cliched, traffic heavy spots in LA and putting up signs created by the photographer. Our first stop was West Hollywood and I went onto a median in the middle of a busy intersection, smiled at some curious drivers and put up the sign while Xander stood on another corner taking pictures. We then made a pit stop at El Pollo Loco and afterwards, picked up Lena from her house. From there, we drove up Beachwood into the Hollywood hills, in search of a good view of the Hollywood sign.
After sitting in traffic, I got home and was immediately put to work on getting dinner ready for an employee of my dad's who is going to housesit for us while we are away. This guy was pretty hot (and only 25!), tan, and probably pretty ripped. And he was nice, if a little quiet. But the most important thing is that my dogs liked him. Prior to him coming over, my mom told me "Be nice to him." to which I replied "What is that supposed to mean?!" and she explained that there is no need for all of my sarcasm, which just makes me feel like a girl Seth Cohen. But also makes me wonder if I am a scary person. Oops...
Today I actually ran errands with my mom and packed for Hawaii because we're leaving at like 6:30 in the morning or something equally ridiculous. And praise Allah everything fit in my little tiny REI suitcase! So next time I post, I will have tales from Oahu!
xoxo (Gossip Girl)