celebrity hob knobbing

so it's a normal day at the studio. darren's on his gazillionth large cup of tim horton's coffee (one cream, one sugar. coffee is my responsibility) garett is a half an hour late, and i'm dying to sprawl out on the oh so comfortable leather couch and read mix magazine.
but our assignment is a little more formal than usual. there are real life paying customers upstairs waiting to begin a real life studio session. my nerves=shot.

well, long story short, we showed alicia silverstone a pretty good time at gus' pub. she's a big scribbler fan, and i've got her phone number written on the inside cover of jen's copy of 'please kill me' (sorry jen! i'll white it out!)

gosh, next time you see me, i'll be in LA lunching with leo and giselle (if they get back together. my fingers are crossed) and scheduling a flight to london on my palm pilot. reason for going to london? shopping date with madonna, of course!