I told Jenn that I come home from work exhausted. She informed me, "It's because you wake up so early now." I hadn't thought of how waking up early would make me want to go to bed earlier. I've actually been in bed by 10:30pm. Five o'clock on Friday came and the Beautyrest looked oh so inviting, but instead I geared up to meet Vero in Inglewood for dinner at a bootleg restaurant. Apparently some lady opens up shop after hours in a cellphone establishment to serve tasty mariscos. Vero was hyped up, but quickly deflated. La Señora quiso salir, y por eso, no pudimos comer allí. Instead we went to Puerto Escondido for some ok tostadas de ceviche. We were curious about the camarones culichi, but couldn't muster up the room or stamina to try them out.
I ended the night by meeting up with Kevin at The Granada. I have a lot to learn if I plan to remain a wannabe salsa diva. Kevin assured me I'd improve quickly in L.A. He said he was impressed by my current skills and that I was a great follower.
"A great follower..."
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