and we both went to work. I had a half day at the office, so when I finished, I went home and hit up the gym. I was finally getting back into the swing of things. I'd injured my shoulder lifting in the gym months prior, so it was difficult to motivate myself to continue going when I wasn't able to lift to my full potential. When I hopped in the pool, I was able to get back into shape with low impact on my shoulder. This was my way to finally get back in shape while my shoulder healed. When I finished at the gym, I went home and packed a bag to head back into the city. CK, Hip and I were all going to see Scissor Sisters in concert that night. After the argument getting ready for Matinee, I asked CK ahead of time to help me come up with an outfit to wear. I didn't want this to turn into another fight. It worked out much better this time because I was able to pack my bag with confidence. I wasn't nearly as self-conscious as I was last time. When I was ready, I hopped on my motorcycle and made my way to Hell's Kitchen. When I arrived, CK and Hip were prepping a pitcher with drinks to head to the roof to share a cocktail. They both seemed a little loopy, like they'd been drinking for quite some time. We grabbed the pitcher and made