If the evening/night had a theme, I think it would be this :)

The whole blogger thing is pretty weird....reading about someone's life even if you havent met them. Well I can safely say that the meeting wasnt
half as scary/draining/unpleasant. In fact, the conversation ate hours out of our lives but I'l lie if I said it was time that I would have wanted to use for something else. Julians was inhabited by its usual vibey crowd, the waiter sombre (upon which EJ promptly asked him to please smile haha) and as is the nature of a pina colada , that was great. Our chat was only punctuated by the people around us (drunk girl who almost took his lighter, and numerous other females stopping to chat to him....mr popular himself :P )

I think on a personal level I was intimidated at first - talking to a worldwise journo who has seen it, heard it and probably has the well written article to prove it.
But he turned out to be much more fun than his blog lets on. much.

So eventually we headed home - the second I walked into my room I plopped on the bed and fell asleep. The next morning I woke up looking like the corpse bride and feeling like Im never going to get enough shut-eye. But hey.

You really have to try the new brutal fruit addition. ;P


*edit* Its only now that I saw the relentless buttering-up of me on his blog....methinks he's way overexaggerating.....if I can only get him to take it down!!!