It’s Holly

Here’s my all-in-one blog about the happenings over the last two weeks.

Jonathan
Jonathan finally came back home for a visit on the 15th, and managed to convince Cyril to come with. Since he flew into LAX, we had a par-tay at Uncle Mark and Aunt Tracie’s house. Lots of food was eaten, and the pizza oven was definitely being used.

Tomato Basil Pizza w/ Mascarpone Cheese. Homemade, bitches!

The next day, we went to see Ashes and Snow, and Uncle Mark and Aunt Tracie’s friends took us to Korean Food.

Adventures in Eating
I was told not to even look at the menu, all the food we were to eat was already ordered and would be coming out shortly. How dope is that? Needless to say, the Korean food was the shizzle, regardless of this one little fact:

Look in the window. See the B? Yeah. It’s a B.

I’ve never eaten at a restaurant with a B rating before, but apparently,
Los Angeles + Homestyle Korean Restaurant = B Health Rating. But your mind starts playing tricks on you. If I never saw the B in the window everything would have been fine, but since I saw it, the water started tasting funny. It was the best Kim Chee ever, though.

Robin Thicke
I finally made it to the 20th. It took so loooooong. I was just ridiculously excited to see Robin Thicke. I heart him. I really do. Stephanie likes white men again, all because of Robin Thicke. Even though he only did 4 songs, I was tempted to drive up to the HOB in Hollywood to see him again on Sunday. Il est le shit. Go see Robin Thicke here if you’re a fan (shameless tina plug, you’re welcome).

I really need a better camera phone…

… or figure out a way to sneak my camera into shows.

In conclusion, having Jonathan here was fun, eating at B restaurants isn’t so scary, and Robin Thicke is my future baby daddy (apologies to the current Mrs. Thicke in advance).