got back from wmc on saturday. exhausted. although i can’t say that i did much. mostly kicked around our fabulous condo and enjoyed life.

went out to yellow production parties at the astor hotel. chilled out. drank a little - ate a lot. it was a nice relaxing week. wore my bunny ears around town. loved those things. it is too bad that i left them in a cab after the playboy party, but i suppose that it was meant to happen.

other highlights of the week included:

• getting upgraded to virgin upper class on the way over
• king ad rock’s shrimp dinner with champagne (see here)
• shopping at bel harbour with ornellu
• dinner with marco
• making reto carry my stuff down washington while ducking into stinky thrift stores to avoid the sun
• reto rubbing and kissing my feet in the middle of the party
• wet willy’s dial-a-cabs in the middle of a rainstorm wearing an all white outfit (see here)
• puerta sangua hangover brunch
• big pink’s massive salads
• astors fab-o appetizers
• mojitos and coronas for breakfast
• business card dispenser boyfriends
• the sweaty guy wringing out his shirt to show admiration of cosmo
• flame throwers at the laundry bar
• and OF COURSE - sluts, housewives, porn queens and bitches!

some of the lowlights of the week that i can now laugh at:

• my sore feet with clear bandaids
• the dancestar music award crap ass event
• the maw party
• ornella giving my computer a virus
• getting woken up for passwords