I know I’ve been lax on my posting, but I’ve been all busy lately. I did three doubles over the last week and I’m still exhausted! This post may be a bit rambly and all over the place, but oh well.

What is it with men grabbing my butt? In the last few days there have been men grabbing me lately. What? Is there a sign on my ass that I don’t know about that says “touch me please!”? Today a guy came in who has been in once before. I instantly recognized him and said “Welcome back!” as I always do. I wasn’t worried about busting him like I did the other guy because he was soooo obviously gay… or so I though anyway. That was before he got a bit drunk and grabbed my ass! He was happily drinking and he decided grabbed me around the waist, and kissed my cheek, and laid his hand directly on my ass. Hello! Strangely enough I wasn’t thinking “What the hell is his hand doing on my ass!” Instead I was thinking “I though you were gay!” Granted he was drunk at the time. A few days ago some other guy tried to grab my ass too. I don’t know what’s up with that. Something strange happened with one of the cooks too. He asked me out. I guess that’s not so strange except for the fact that he is a Late 40’s white man that I have absolutely nothing in common with. Lovely huh? It couldn’t have been the hot Argentinean chef hitting on me. And all the butt grabbing… not by anyone I would like to be grabbed by.

Mommy and Daddy are going back to Callie! They went back home and saw the house and neighborhood. They decided that they needed to go back even if it’s only to fix up the house and then sell it right way. Either way, I’m planning a trip. Can one of ya’ll pick me up in LA?

My trip planning is going well. So far, the plan is to go to Thailand, Cambodia, Vietnam, Hong Kong, and the Philippines. Strangely enough, I met two guys at the wine bar today who live in Hong Kong. One is from Scotland and the other is from Spain. They both work in Hong Kong and were here for business. They were telling me all about all of the above named countries. I got some great recommendations, travel tips, and all around general information. I can’t wait to go! Plus, on the way, I’ll stop in Seattle and see my niece.

Tonight I’m supposed to meet with a friend for a few drinks. That usually ends up being out all night long. I have to try to be good because tomorrow I am supposed to go to happy hour with a few friends from my old job. It was one girl’s birthday, so we are going out for ladies night. It should be fun!

I have a roommate! Ok, my friend works for the city. They have grad student interns that come every year for about 9 months. One is moving down from Boston, so she needs a place to stay. I figure I can deal with a roommate for 9 months. I just took the house off the market, since nothing is selling anyway, and I’ll put it back on in about 9 months time. She is my age, did a major career change like me, and seems like a nice girl. Single, no kids, home owner and loves to cook and travel like me. I think this will work out nicely.