Al got back from Wisconsin and wanted to meet up with the fellas for a quick drink. I had plans to go camping Saturday and knew it was a bad idea.
While walking to meet then in the Lower East Side I bumped into Ada. We first met a year ago when I was dating Pegi and fell in love instantly. I was running late so I asked her for her number before jetting.
A few beers at Spitzers, then Boss Tweeds and a nightcap at Vig meant I wasn’t getting home till 4:30am. I managed to get an hour and a half of sleep. I’m so fucked for camping.