More like recovery week. I partied so hard this weekend. My pictures... are insane. I uploaded them all because Ashli gave me a close of business Monday deadline. I'M NOT SCARED OF YOU CHINA GIRL!! Anyway... they're all up on myspace. I'll be selectively adding them here in the next day or so. Catching up on blogs. Shout out to X for leaving me lots of things to read!!! Whoooooooo!!! I had a delightful lunch from Panera today-- turkey artichoke panini & black bean soup with chips and a piece of baguette. Yum!!!!! Have I toooooold you lately that I love food??? (Get to work on a new song with that one Chris!!) Man oh man. Love on a plate.
Also here's the only pic of James Earl Jones that looked like anything. I really was tempted to use my work i.d. to get closer and start passing out business cards. What else am I going to do?
You can't see the screaming children, but I promise they're there. My sister is only 19 months younger than me and all of our nearby cousins growing up were at least 3 years older than me except one and he was maybe 10 months younger than my sister. That means I know very little about children and have spent very little time around them.... and subsequently have very little patience for the ones who feel the need to be mouthy. These weren't necessarily mouthy, I just had so much other stuff to do that sitting around straining to hear the homie talk wasn't really in the cards that day... or any day.