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So glad I finally went out this weekend! I had a ball at Art Basel, basically 5 square blocks of art show mayhem. Galleries, music, beautiful people and one special bartender who killed a huge bottle of wine with me. She rocked! Plus there were speakers set up in the middle of the streets, and the blocks were blocked off for revelry. It was like Mardi Gras with art. If only I'd had someone to go home to! A impulse-buy pregnancy test found results negative, thank God, b/c who the hell wants to learn they're pregant drunk in a gallery bathroom, huh? And I promised myself to find some reliable otc birth control until i get a regular gyno down here, cause this is starting to feel like I'm 18 again.
Feeling better about the job, too, now that I realize what the problem is: I've gotten as far as I can on pure, raw talent. I've gotta read up and actually hone my skillz, now. Funny. I've never really had to do that before.
My family might come down for Christmas this year, which I'm really looking forward to, as long as they're gone by New Year's Eve. Yup, cause Nae Nae (or Ami, as I've apparently been christened)'s gonna party. I'm looking for shoes NOW.
What international problem have you been worrying about lately? Honor killings have replaced clitoridectomies, for me.