I just came home from an interesting night...

After taking Ivy home, I spent a little bit of time talking to my Tita Yoli. Just a little chit-chat here and there and kinda trying to convince her that Ivy's doing a great job in Confirmation (which she is!) Ivy and I decided to catch up and do a little chit chatting of our own. Early on in our conversation, Adolfo calls out of the blue. For the record, he's not one to really call me. "Hey, I'm in a bit of trouble..." he said. I immediately asked what I can do to help him out and he explained the whole situation. It turns out that his car key broke and his spare was back in Glendale. "Dood, you can say no..." Who was I to say "no" to a stranded Adolfo? I was in no position to refuse. So, they weren't going to let me drive my ass to Daygo so they had me relay the key to someone else...who happened to live in Playa Del Rey. I hauled ass there and got lost a for sec but I was able to find the place and drop off the key. I assumed that they were asleep by the time I reported back to Adolfo. So I just left a message instead. Anyway, I'll fill in the blanks as soon as I get the rest of the story.

I don't know about you, but I'm pooped from all of that worrysome driving that I just did. I'm going to sleep in again today and I'm going call Adolfo and Jules up to see if everything went okay.

What are friends for? I'm sure someone out there would have busted a mission for me too...right?