In Pinkberrywood, I mean Hollywood
Chris is in Los Angeles for a conference and will be going to Las Vegas next week for another one, so I flew here for the weekend. Got in late last night, but not too late to stop by Pinkberry for some delightful frozen goodness on the way to the hotel. What is Pinkberry? Only the best fro yo ever! Go to www.pinkberry.com for a little education on this good stuff. Around here, its called Crackberry because it is so addictive! I hope to get it at least once a day, if not twice, for the next few days I am here. It’s worth the four hour plus flight just to get a bowl of this awesome stuff.
Being that it is Hollywood, Chris has already had a few brushes with fame. Ritchie Sambora was at a red light beside him the other day — actually the same day ole Ritchie had a court day for DUI. And yesterday, an old friend from high school who is now a music producer called Chris and told him to come by the studio and hang out for a bit. His friend just happened to be recording for Depeche Mode and Chris got to meet them. Pretty crazy.
Last time I was here, I didn’t see one celeb, although I looked and even make Chris circle by the Ivy a couple times, but no luck. Maybe this time I will have a spotting of my own.
It’s gorgeous here this morning and I think it’s time to get cleaned up and look for some cute maternity clothes — and shoes! I must find some more shoes! Pregnant lady, hurt back-friendly shoes, of course!
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