WIND

Umm....why is it SO windy here? Like crazy gusts of wind that come whipping down the streets. I'm really not used to it...And I went to a show at the Fillmore (amazing show and venue) on Monday night. And the air was on and it was even windy in there! Seriously, it's everywhere. They love wind up here, I guess. How on earth do they all keep their hair looking good. Cause by the time I got home today I had total Monica-hair. (You know, in FRIENDS when they go to Barbados...look it up.)
Yesterday, I was told by some woman walking with some man that I didn't look like I belonged on this street...uh, what gave it away? The fact that I showered, was in clean clothes, wasn't smoking crystal...who knows. I'd say I fit right in.
Here's a quality story from Saturday. It was St. Patrick's day ("St. Party's day" as my phone said, but also was accurate.) My friend, Laura from college was visiting for the weekend and we started our day at 3pm in the sideways rain, cause of the wind the umbrella didn't matter. We get to a pub down the street and hang out there for a bit and then moved onto another bar closer to my house. And we met up with some other college friends and some of their friends there. I was in communication with a new friend from school, Natasha, and trying to get her to come out with us. She finally finished her work and agreed. I told her we were at Jenson's on O'Farrell and Jones. I tell her out loud and via text. We're about to leave and I can't figure out why she can't find the place, I give great directions...yep, they would have been great if they were right at all. Jasper's. Mason and O'Farrell. I'm awesome. But she made it and we had a great time! And on Monday morning I was still a mess of a human being. That's how you know it was a good st.party's day.