Crowd Control

Yesterday was anything but normal when it comes to your celebrity sightings let alone casual run-ins. I went out for dinner with a bunch of girls from the store and a few of their friends. As one girl catches up with Bradley Cooper via BBM to my right, I can see David Spade get into his amazingly-ugly, 20 year old car to my left. At this point I feel like Dorothy ... I am really not in Toronto anymore. Crowd control needs to be executed because apparently my table is getting more attention then Paris Hilton's ex-boyfriend is and I can see that he is a little annoyed. Every person who comes around asks me how I wound up with these girls and all I keep thinking is how lucky I am as well. I mean, not only do they know EVERYONE, but when we skip across to one of the new hot spots across the street, we march right to the front of the line, no questions asked, and walk right in.

Molly Sims later comes rolling in followed by Ryan Seacrest (who apparently my friend tried to be set up with at one point - no big deal). Brandon Davis walks by, although I only catch the back of his head, and to apparently no one's surprise but my own, Taye Diggs comes up and gives my friend a HUGE friendly hug and chat away. I can now see Brent Bolthouse (Heidi's old boss - cannot wait to see her in person) - OH, and there is Samantha Ronson behind the DJ booth so my night quickly turns into Lindsay Lohan patrol - apparently she is suppose to be joining us and - unlike the tabloids - is actually a very sweet person!

Just like any lady's guide book should tell you, you must leave when the going is good (not when they turn the lights on and push everyone out the door and reveal what you TRULY look like). Unable to find Lindsay, the girls say that I'll probably meet her another time -(I'm still in shock that apparently I was in the same building as her) we head home.

At this point I am exhausted, not because of being out late but because my brain physically hurts from trying to remember everyone I saw! I have RANDOM people twittering me because apparently we were at the same bar? They want to meet Lindsay too.... uh no.

The most important thing about these girls though, is that they do not let the Hollywood scene get to them. They are level headed, smart, fun and hilarious and always making sure that I am having a good time and are all concerned for my general well being. I really couldn't ask for a more entertaining group of girls.

Well I won't be tapping my ruby shoes to go home any time soon, but I know they have a planned expiration date so I better enjoy this while I can!

OH and I went and got frozen yogurt for Terri Hatcher and her uber-stylish daughter yesterday while they shopped for her daughter's grad. You are welcome Terri.