I have journeyed into the late night and enjoyed the times. I have managed to show my newest bartenders what I expect so I can get the drinks that I want when I want them. I have learned to hydrate before, during and after so that I wake up just as fresh as I usually am in the afternoons after eating lunch. The DURING seems to be the most important and I will continue to do this because I enjoy the effect it has on my morning attitude (and breath).
I have gone to Mickey D's at 4am and actually read a book while waiting for dinner to finish being served and so I could have a sausage mcmuffin. I only did that once though. Eating a hot dog or some nice leftovers at home is just as good, doesn't require a wait and doesn't waste my time.
I try not to be surprised by people, especially when they appear to be inebriated. But for the second weekend in a row I was surprised at the fluidity of peoples supposed preferences when greasy food is involved.
I also found out that bad situations (like having your car towed) are better when you have friends around because they help you formulate a plan, keep you company and you can watch the more inebriated suffer more than you.
I also was able to get to the gym twice the past week (Thursday and Saturday) and also helped one of my friends set up his netbook. The weekend was capped off with an impromptu stop at a club on Varick street that was awfully packed for a Sunday night with a non-holiday Monday. I saw Kenny Kenny perform and had too many Corona for my own good. I still managed to leave before it was too late, get home from Broadway fairly easily and got down to my Sunday sleep much earlier than my usual Sunday insomnia allows.
The doctor says I am healthy (still) and I even still have good cholesterol. The prospects for this fall are getting better all the time. We will enjoy for sure.
Fun stops along the way:
Gym
G Lounge
Splash
Vandam Sundays @ Greenhouse
