Well, the weekend went by in a rather sleep deprived blur. I was at the hideout till 3 am on Fri, I tried to sleep in the green room but it was too noisy. As I was driving away on Congress, a young man tapped on my window and I stupidly opened it and he was like: "Can you please take us to our hotel? We'll pay you?" And he seemed really drunk and harmless and I apologized and left. But frankly, I wanted to take him to his hotel. I think it sucks being a female sometimes because you have to think about being safe, not getting raped, and such. My intuition said that he was safe, I didn't get to see his other male friend well, so I don't know. But anyways, I went with the safe route of not helping him. Which sucks, cos I wanted to.
So my sleep scheduled was really messed up over the weekend, with me taking a nap on Sunday at 3 pm, which I usually don't do. But I got to hang out with a bunch of my friends, and also had my milkman deliver raw cow's milk. I've never had raw cow's milk before (had goat's). And it was delicious. I want to make vanilla ice cream with it sometime.
We also saw Food, Inc. Which I think everyone has to watch. We made the mistake of watching it at the Alamo Drafthouse Ritz. And got burgers and pizza, and my appetite was definitely affected by the movie. Yuck.