Shout Out to D.C./Blame It on the Alcohol

It would be more than fair to say that my time here in D.C. can be summed up in two words: drunken stupor. I have definitely done my fair share of partying here. I have also managed to grind out some really good work on my blog, and in between hangovers, make some major decisions about my life, all while thoroughly enjoying myself. D.C. this entry is dedicated to you. Outside of NYC, you are my home away from home.
It all started at The Park. My very first week here we went to The Park at Fourteenth. It's a fairly small space, the decor is typical of a restaurant/lounge, and the food is decent. But the energy on a Thursday night is fabulous! Thursday nights at The Park became a weekly event. I love the sea bass and spinach entree, loathed the mini burgers, and adored the selection of men. Shout out to Ron B., Andrew, Patrick, Sam, Jay, T.J., B.J., and God (don't ask). Whenever I'm in town, I'll be stopping in.
Of course a woman of my discerning taste cannot go anywhere without finding a decent place to shop. Tyson's Corner was my drug of choice. The afternoons spent shopping, and lunching with my girlfriends at Gordon Beirsch will never be forgotten. Dinner at Maggiano's is just what the doctor ordered for those long discussions with friends that can only be had over a huge plate of carbs, and a nice long stemmed glass of Merlot.
We spent Founder's Week (all you greeks know what I'm referring to) at the K Street Lounge. Shout out to Jessica of Delta Sigma Theta, my new found D.C. friend! That was a wild night. The club was packed to capacity, alcohol was flowing, and we danced until we were dripping wet. I had forgotten I could move like that! Isn't it funny how every song that comes on in the club is "your song" when you're tipsy and having a good time?
My girlfriend celebrated her birthday at Tuscana Lounge. I had a little too much to drink that night, but what I remember of it was a great time! I heard all about it the next day at brunch at the Silver Diner. I've definitely had better brunch, but when you're with friends, who cares.
Mexican at Lauriol Plaza was pretty good. The swirl Margarita is delish! I only had two drinks this time, so I was able to walk myself out of the restaurant. Shout out to the crazy guys we met while we waited for an hour and a half for a table (it was too cold out to go anywhere else).
Other random fun moments in D.C.- Getting escorted out of The Park for being drunk, getting sick, and throwing up (so much for being ladylike). Falling down on the dance floor at Tuscana Lounge (again due to too many martinis). That Saturday afternoon at the Westin Hotel (you know who you are, FYI: I am not referring to some random guy, despite how it may appear). Hocking my engagement ring at that jewelry store at Potomac Mills. BIG shout out to Jason! and lastly the meeting at P.F. Chang's that inspired three of my blog posts.
A few things I could do without: the snow, the traffic, and the parking problem. I'm used to the snow and freezing cold temperatures, but having to find a place to park in D.C. is nothing short of a nightmare, and I wasn't even the one driving! Since living in NY, I rely on public transportation, so it's been a while since I've had to sit in traffic. I have completely lost my patience where that is concerned. Sadly, as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. In about a week I'll bid farewell to you D.C. Even with all the parking woes, and the traffic, you were well worth the ride. Cheers! Sincere Lee