I woke up quite late today. I totally feel bad about missing my lunch with Sara at noon today. I even feel worse about not letting her know until after our lunch date.

How much of a friend am I being today?

I woke up with a big hang over. I sort of lost count of the amount of Pimp Juice I consumed last night at Saigon. Peter just kept ordering them and there was never a time that the glasses were empty. We had such a blast.

Peter met a girl (yoohoo!)
Eduardo won the tie-the-cherry-stem-with-your-toungue
Lem imparting his wisdom about women knowing their role (oh no)
Sol was still breaking her new shoes in (omg they were expensive)
And I well, I was just happy to be there with my friends.

Eduardo just started this week at our office. He is a friend of Sol's. He is getting married to a Japanese girl this July. Lem and I are getting married in August. And all we need is to have Sol get married to Jeremy on September and Peter to the new girl by October.

Okay, so maybe I'm in this wedding bliss mode. But I can't help but wish all my friends the same happiness I have.