And then late, late night I ended up at Bar13 where I ran into Julia Li and Audrey. I went back to Meredith's with a heavy heart knowing that in the morning I'd be heading back to San Francisco.
Audrey's Parisian and every time I see her she humors me with her very own "What eez zee poin?" existential French-girl face. (Pretty good, but she's got nothing on the Grizza. But then again, the English have always been great at making fun of the French).
Me, Jenny and Audrey. You may remember that Jenny was on my shit list for a while for bringing her coked-up friend into my bedroom at Sarah's birthday part and letting him steal my fucking sunglasses (DIE!). But she made up for it be giving me her VIP sticker so I could go back and forth from the balcony to the floor without getting hassled by the security dudes.