-picked up beau from airport at 5:30 (ok 6ish, i was late).
-he was hungry. took the wrong road to get food near airport. got on freeway instead. shit.
-ended up in middle of no where town three hours south/east. ate pasta and beer.
-got back on road. it was f-ing hot.
-saw pretty sunset.
-needed gas. stopped at the weirdest creepiest convenient store - 11inch knives for sale - EVER.
-drove some more. 1/2 hour out of LA, stuck in traffic (surprise). 4 lanes going into 1.
-arrived in Santa Monica at 2am. visit old friends. sleep.
-tried to find coffee in Venice. really hate LA.
-arrived at destination - San Juan Capistrano - ate the most incredible, cheapest fish tacos
-attempted to purchase wedding gift. searched for Target. Best Buy, Costco, Pottry Barn - no Target.
-returned to what we thought was hotel destination - only wedding was held there - hotel back north 10 miles. shit.
-arrived at awkward hotel. they do not have bar or room service. shit.
-slept. showered. dressed. forgot hair product. damn.
-arrived BACK at reception/wedding destination. give me a cocktail.
-give me three cocktails, give me four. and a tequila shot please.
-danced ass off all night.
-it was a good wedding.
