Yesterday I went to Riverside Shakespeare’s production of “A Comedy of Errors” but missed the second half (the first was hilarious) because I had to borrow Riley’s car (he plays the gorgeous Duke) and pick up a mutual friend from the airport because they always overbook the planes and nobody would bump him and he was stuck arriving about six hours late. Today I was supposed to go again to see it but the person I was going with suddenly wouldn’t pick up their phone or return calls and or messages. I’m sure there’s an excuse (there always is) but that still doesn’t change the fact that I’m stuck here at my house missing this play because I didn’t get a call saying, “Hey, I can’t go” or “Hey, I’m puking all over, see if you can get a ride with someone else.” and told Boozy (the beautiful babe in the first photo) I’d meet her there because I was going with this particular someone else. I could have driven Jei to work and taken my car if I had known. I wouldn’t be so upset if this didn’t happen every time.

Yay for tough circumstances and stellar individuals.