Crazy Weekend Warrior Madness
First off, I'm not a weekend warrior. I work a lot of weekends. But this past weekend reached weekend warrior status. Day one was San Diego for Murriel's bachelorette party. Seven girls, including myself, drive down to San Diego to party it up in the Gaslamp district. We ate dinner, prepartied in the hotel room, the cabbed it to this club called On Broadway and danced the night away until closing. Bride to be got drunk and had fun. Mission accomplished. The crowd in the club really turned me off though. Most of the guys didn't know how to dance and they were ugly. Not to mention that the guys really bugged or were creepy! "Can I follow you to LA?" My response, "No." Then we got back to our hotel only to have some random guy follow us to our room! Yikes. Murriel's friend Sabrina was quick to tell the guy to go away. Door shut. Locks on. That was scary. We ordered pizza for delivery, ate the pizza, then went to sleep. I was out of the hotel by 10am to ...