1) The first club was not for dancing, but it had good music to dance to.
2) The second club was about as serious as dance clubs get (gyrating bikini-clad ladies in plexiglass boxes included) and the DJ could not keep a beat long enough to groove. The cumulative value in shoes in the place was prolly in the millions. I was dancing (trying, no help from the dj) next to a group of supermodels with a crowd of dudes hanging out waiting for a scrap. There were chandeliers and the smoke was dense enough to obscure your neighbor's features. My true RKFDian roots came out when I told Agt.3L that someone was going to get a second nose job if I got burned. I think I need a) more social grooming and b) lots more money if I am going to successfully hob-nob with the upper class.
3) Back to Spanish 2. Spanish 3 was just too much work to catch up.
4) GMAT this week Thursday. I am again procrastinating on studying. Sigh. More effort needs to be spent on letters of intent and portfolio, dontcha.
5) Need to catch up on some correspondence which I would rather do in person, but alas...
6) I think I have found a decent bakery in DF, but it was closed the day I looked for it. We shall see if they have something tasty for me. In the meantime, if you can't beat them, join them. I have been indulging in sweet rolls lately and can't wait to try pan de muerto.
7) Hopefully want to make my own tortillas and pasta this week sometime.
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