Carm pulled out of going to Ottobar last night, big surprise. We had dinner when I got home--- salad with field greens and red and green peppers. It would have been fine had we left it at that, or if I had left it at that, but she decided to make a little pizza with it, so I made one, as well (atleast it was a Lean Cuisine one, not too terribly delicious), then followed that up with two of those damn Godiva Truffles. I swear, we need to not have stuff like that in the house, because I simply have no fucking will power anymore. Vic called yesterday that he is in town this week, so he was going to meet me at Ottobar last night (I was also supposed to see Nick to discuss this art opening thing). It was so good to see Victor, and we got to talk and co-miserate and echo eachother's sentiment on his break-up with Nikki, although truth be telt, what she did is far worse than mine and Rob's situation. Rob happened to go to Ottobar last night, too, and came over to talk to me before Victor got there. He has a job interview today and then he and Victor are going to dinner. Victor said to me later on that he was going to make Rob feel so bad telling him about him and Nikki's situation. So Victor and I got to talk a good deal. I had to keep apologising or making rounds to talk to Nick, explaining the situation. I have to call Nick today or text him my address, so he can pick me up for Friday. Appearently it IS a super-fancy, high society sort of affair. I have to get a dress. He said I was the first person he thought to ask, and didn't know to say date or accompany, because he wasn't sure which one I would want it to be, I just laughed and said I was glad he asked and that I was excited. I guess we'll see which one it will turn into. He said he's not really the dating type, to ask someone out or whatever, whatever exactly that means. Does that mean he's not really comfortable going through the whole asking someone out, official date kind of thing, or that he's not really into dating, as in relationships? I don't know. I may stop by Victor's parents' on my way home from work tomorrow to see the Buick. I wish he wasn't going back to Philly so soon, but hopefully I can go up and see him there sometime in the near future. When I got home at two last night, I had two bowls of Special K Vanilla Almond cereal. I really shouldn't have, I don't know why I did. I just got really excited thinking about cereal while I was in the bar, and started looking forward to going home and having it.