Good morning, millennials. Welcome back to the morning toes. Happy Monday. Hope everyone had an amazing refreshing delightful and brilliant weekend.

I really had an amazing refreshing delightful and brilliant weekend. I really did. It was so relaxing.

Caught up on my Z's. Got some good sleep in despite the big belly.

Watch a lot of great TV. Read a horrible book. So it was really all over the place. A little bit of everything.

I saw my friend. So I really felt like I did it all had a nice blend balance of activities.

Well, you love a blended moment. You do. I had an amazing weekend with one major snafu.

I wouldn't say snafu. I would say like, ruiner. One big ruiner. Okay. Do you know what it is? No.

On Friday night, I was out at a restaurant and I saw Cuba getting junior. Oh, yeah. Yeah.

So in this restaurant, that has like a bunch of different rooms. Like I'm sitting in this one particular room called the grill.

And he like pops his head in and I'm sitting by like the entrance. And I guess he was looking for someone.

So he pops his head in and like looks around like fully makes eye contact with me.

But you know, I'm just like one of millions so that he doesn't even recognize me.

He likes to know their butt. Yeah. Like I'm not even like a thought process.

And then I was like, I was getting really drunk and I was like, I think I'm going to say something.

Obviously I didn't, but like I did go to the bathroom and then I was like making my way through the crowd.

I got like stopped because like these people were just like mobbing and I couldn't get through.

And who am I standing directly next to? Cuba getting junior. Wow.

So it was a great weekend full of laughs, loves, friends, both TV. You guys actually have like very similar tastes in restaurants.

I see him everywhere. So I'm in the Hamptons recently. That's crazy.

No, I know it's very jarring. Are you okay? Yeah, no, I'm fine.

But it didn't like rattle me like for a minute when I was in the restaurant. That's rattling.

Yeah, it was just like very like a disassociative. Is that the right word?

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