Last night was AMAZING, I mean, it was truly one of those mindblowing never to forget experiences.
No, I did not get laid.
Last night L. came to pick me up…. on the bike.. again. He makes me smile. I mean, I stay at this super posh 5 star hotel and I am waiting outside and there he drives up. priceless.
I hopped on the back and once more he peddled my ass through the empty streets of San Francisco.
We went to a couple of bars in the TenderLoin area, had some drinks… good talks and some laughs. We decided to go to a club, but before that go to the liquor store, get some vodka and paperbag it. On the way to the club we saw some rats, some lesbians and crazy people.
It was awesome.
Once we arrived at the Cat, it had already stopped serving alcohol, so really, what was the fun of that… We met the owner, Jason, and he gave us a drink.
I am blond and so is L. so we stood out big time. It was pretty good for the ego. Anyway.. we left, bought a stolen bike of a bum and had amazing Indian food.
After that we rode the bikes back to the hotel and I don’t know… it was just one of those really in the moment nights… like when you realize that you live in the NOW and should enjoy every minute of this amazing life.
He dropped me off at the hotel. We hugged goodbye. I thanked him for showing me around and off he went….
I don’t know why I am getting all spiritual… maybe the moon or something 