The Weekender

Here is a little recap of my weekend:

Friday I went out to Tallula's restaurant for drinks with some friends and since we started 'round 5 we called it a night bout 9ish. That was cool with me because I was going to head at 9:30. 10:00, watching MTV for Madonna's I'm Going To Tell You A Secret Documentary (IGTTYAS). It was 2 hours of her letting us into her life as she was on her last tour. A bit preachy on kabbalaha, but it was cool to see her family...

Saturday Met up with a friend of mine from GA and her friends. This friend, I have known for 10 years now. We rushed at the same time back at GSU; she was going through sorority rush, I through fraternity rush. We became great friends over the years, and she helped me get a job a Maggiano's. Not sure if I should thank her or hate her for that. But anyways, we went out to George Town that night. Started out at Morton's Steak House for drinks, then walked to the water front and ended up at Tony and Joe's Seafood for dinner. She had Clams Casino and I had Fried Alligator. The waiter dropped a ramekin of tarter sauce into and in her coach purse, so needless to say our meal was free. We got back to my condo and staid up till 2 am talking, until she said she felt sick and threw up the clams. Then she felt better. She mentioned clams always made her sick. That would have been good to know before she ordered them. Then we went to bed...

Sunday My friend and I met some of her friends for brunch and afterwards, I left her with them so they could go shop and do the sight seeing thing of DC. I went home and went to the gym and relaxed on the couch. They got back about 5 and then my friend and I headed for dinner about 6. I wanted to take her to Tallula's, but they were closed for dinner on Sunday's and this other place called Willow was also closed, so we just went to Shirlington and picked a place there. We had Italian at a new restaurant called Extra Virgin. We were pleasantly surprised with the menu and the food. The service itself was a bit slow, it felt like we were there forever, but over all we had a good time. After dinner we came back to my place and loaded up her iPod with songs and then went to bed. Not a crazy night, but that's what happens when you get old.

Peace,
DeMo