Saturday night I went to The Spare Room in The Roosevelt. It's a new bar/speakeasy with two vintage bowling lanes (with shoes made for the bar by George Esquivel) and classic games. I played Jenga with this guy for a while, who is freakishly tall and unbelievably good-looking.. though I had no idea who he was prior because I don't watch True Blood. Then his girlfriend came.. so no more game-time with Tammy. Apparently the night got pretty poppin' because the bar turned this girl away.
Superbowl Sunday was spent at The Soho House. Yeah, apparently there's one in Beverly Hills. My life gets weird sometimes.
Oh, and according to the Four Seasons, I am Mrs. Beau Sam.
