Last night I pulled a classic Cheif, the unintentional; liquid food diet.
Breakfast: Martini and a glass of sparkling wine at Aman's.
Lunch on my way to the club: 5 double jack and coke in a plastic bottle.
Dinner: Beer, beer, beer.
Dessert: Wine and more beer.
What I'm trying to say is that I didn't eat much, but a girl needs her calories one way or another, so I drank a lot. I got drunk.
It all went down at Club Popaganda. Chapel Club was playing. I guess I'll have to tell you about iit some othertime because I have to run to the train now. I'm off to a theatre/mental house.