The Daily Rick

Had me a pretty damn good weekend there, for the most part. Yesterday was nice; a great boyfriend/girlfriend day. We had lunch at Mo's in Toluca Lake. I got slightly buzzed from the Bloody Mary I drank and was feeling humid in the warm restaurant with my peppery drink and peppery eggs. Then we cruised down to Melrose and took in the sights and shopping. I got some sweet shirts. I always thought the Serial Killer line was dead because of all the lawsuits I heard about but apparently not. Got 2 of 'em with different scenes from my all-time favorite movie GoodFellas. They rock. Then Linds bought me a great shirt that utilizes the West Side Story logo, it being another one of my favorite movies. They flipped the script on it and made it a hip hop shirt. Where the fire escape dancers are, there's a guy spraying graff and another guy sitting there smoking out. It's great. Then we got cheap Chinese food. Then we watched GoodFellas and ate Krispy Kreme. And then some other stuff.

Yeah...a good weekend.

This morning's been a different animal, though. I'm getting reamed big time for a tactical error regarding our comics venture. All my fault. I feel horrible. And now I'm thinking all sorts of weird things. I don't know. I gotta see my girl...