08-28-04 FOUR PAGES OF AUGUST EVERYTHING
PARTY PICTURES WITH THE SURPRISE WEDDING! We've cleaned up and eaten leftovers for breakfast, lunch, and
dinner. And by leftovers, I mean cake.
I was expecting 65+ but we had 50. It sounds like a lot of people, but
when you throw a party on a pool, there's a lot of space. But now I know
if I ever want to throw a party for 75+ (say, oh, our Going Away rager),
I can.
Cleaning up took 15 minutes with a garbage bag and a recycling bin.
And Noah and Monica got married in our yard. On my birthday. And I will
remember my 34th fondly.
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08-26-04
Ahhh...
the bad perms of the 70's. This was third grade. Note the strange
formation of my lips to cover my retainer. Which I was supposed
to remove for the picture. Which I forgot. Just like in my first
grade picture.
It's most likely that my Mom sewed that sundress.
And hey look! My eyebrows have been crooked all along! (I have forever
been in a state of "A-ha!")
I do miss
my mole. Now I just have a scar in that place.
When Uncle Tim & Aunt Julie got married, we drove from the wedding
to the reception in a whole long motorcade of cars, following the
newlyweds' car which was all decorated and what-not. We had to drive
through the main drag of Middlebury.
(I got to ride with Chip, my second cousin, who had the cool
car.)
So off we went, and that very day Middlebury was having their parade,
which ended the second we drove up. Tim & Julie's wedding motorcade
finished the parade. And I saw Robbie Zook, and I knew he saw me,
and it was my 8th birthday, and at that moment, while driving past
a whole street full of people cheering, my life was perfect.
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08-25-04
I'm trying to look snooty, but I just look like a knob
Tonight
was manicures and pedicures and eyebrow wax jobs with Dawn
& Amy.
Yes, I just said wax jobs.
I feel fabulous.
Rain rain rain, and cold and dark most of the day. But you know
what? Bring it on. I want it out of its system by Friday, and it
looks like that just
may happen.
Still, it feels strange wearing a long sleeved shirt with a sweater
over it, and there have been multiple times this week that I was
tempted to turn on the heater. The HEATER. It's AUGUST. And there's
a new air conditioner, still in its box, in our garage. Where it
shall remain.
Rascal (and my purse)
Sad Noah
I
wanted to include a picture of Rascal, since he's been hanging out
at our
office lately. He took a bit of a rough landing while camping
a couple weeks ago with his owner Sally (he prefers extreme sports,
but sometimes it backfires on him). He is a very friendly and happy
dog. And he can run surprisingly well with that wrapped leg jutting
out into the air.
I also wanted to show you Noah - this picture was taken just seconds
after he used the pepper grinder that exploded
whole peppercorns into
his plate of pasta. He actually attempted to pick every peppercorn out,
which was impossible. You can't see the peppercorns on the table, but
trust me, there's tons. I just bought peppercorns to fill the pepper grinder
that afternoon, and in one fell swoop, the grinder was cleaned out. I
just love this expression on his face.
We fixed him a whole new plate of pasta. And laughed at him. Even though
I was the one that didn't properly seal the pepper grinder.
Soon after Sean got home tonight, he informed me that Thin Lizzy, Deep
Purple, and Joe Satriani are touring. And I thought "I wonder how
long he's been waiting to tell me this?" Then he tried to impersonate
the commercial on the radio by singing "The Boys are Back
in Town into Smooooooke on the Waaaaterrrr into [guitar sounds]
and uhhh.... Snapple!" (Really, what did he sing? Anything??)
And some special news to any of you who know our family - cousin Roxanne
is pregnant! The only picture I can find of her on my site is from ten
years ago. Okay - here's somescans of Roxanne.
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(what up). It keeps dumping rain. My sources tell me it may be wet Friday
night, but it won't actually be raining. Our neighbor, Bruce came over
tonight to discuss carpeting, or at least plastic, to cover the pool.
We will have Christmas lights galore, though, that's fo shizzle. The only
thing missing is Caitlin.
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Attending
parties with people Sean does not know is not his thing.
Attending parties with people I don't know is totally my
thing. So I called Amanda
and off we went to Sonya's Summer Party on Capitol Hill.
Sonya and her two roommates live in an adorable apartment in a big
old house with tiny tile and wood floors and a big party deck. There
was vodka-soaked watermelon, punch that packed a punch, and a table
full of food (Amanda and I brought beer, Ho-Ho's, and a pineapple),
and dancing. The weather was perfect.
Also? Amanda met her future husband, and they even kissed goodnight!
So cute!!
Yes
of course they were drunk and probably won't remember half the things
that they said to each other, but it was cute at the time.
As soon as I got home around 1:30 it started pouring rain - I was
glad I got home when I did. It was so loud I had to shut
one of our bedroom windows.
It's supposed to rain all week. I sent an e-mail to StevePool
to find out if we're safe for Friday night, but he hasn't gotten
back to me yet.
Today Sean and I cleaned the house as best as we would allow (I
mean, let's not be crazy). I mean, we'll be outdoors, right?
RIGHT?!
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08-20-04
I *Heart* Fridays
That
chick in the background is like "Why is that woman taking a
picture of me?" We do this every morning, but I took a picture
today. It's a nice break around 9 a.m. every day.
Lauren W. also rounded up the troops for a lunch in the sun at Agua
Verde, a lakeside cafe with great tacos. The weather was perfect.
After work I came home and took a nap, then Sean and I saw Garden
State, which Sean liked, and I was... melancholy. It was okay.
(Sorry)
(clockwise)
Cary, Andrew, Caitlin, Sally, Chris, Lauren, Lauren, Todd, Me
Today
is also my Dad's
birthday, and I reminded myself since before Joe's wedding that
it was coming up. And all week, every morning, I would think "Doh!"
and then this morning I said "Okay call Dad before you leave
the house" and then the whole day went by and I never called
him. So Happy Birthday Dad, from your forgetful daughter. You should
have had more kids so you'd have better birthdays. It's just too
much responsibility for one child.
This week I need to
send out a reminder for the party - I have very few comments saying people
are coming, compared to how many people I know are coming. And
the food is already starting to stress me out. I told Sean tonight I will
rally up my girls for salads, because they're dependable like that. And
if people don't like duck, they better bring something else to eat! The
pool is still crazy and full of weeds, and the Kinko's carpet thing isn't
going to happen now, so we're now considering pallets, or a tarp, or....?
(*huff huff*)
I
wanted Sean to take this picture of Dominique and I (note this exact
web entry in the background) so you could see that she's fine, and
she no longer looks freaky, and she's happy. But then she turned
her glowy reflective eyes towards the flash and she looks like a
possessed pupil-less demon. But I assure you that she was purring
while Sean was holding the camera saying "Shewpeee! Shewpeee-Dewpeee!"
And note that her insane toe hairs are growing back nicely.
Sean called Jason today and Jason told him that Hint Hint broke
up. They had everything in their band van stolen while staying in
San Francisco, including all of their instruments and their personal
stuff (and a great camera). This is about the fifth time I've heard
of a band van getting broken into. It's devastating. Also, the chick
in Hint Hint is joining Pretty
Girls Make Graves, so there's some more gossip for ya. I'm sure
Jason will be in another band in no time. Gabe,
too. Their kind of talent doesn't sit still. Joe
& Jean's wedding pictures (including some of mine). And
those
jeans I'm wearing?
I swear, the contrast is exploding in that picture. (And here's
all the pics from my camera. Sorry, no time to make them all designerly.)
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This One's For Heather
Hobbes
Angry Dominique
Jalen
The
cats have had their baths. All three. And I must admit, I have NEVER
given any of the cats a bath. So, you know, after twelve+ years
of ownership, I got my butt in gear and tortured them (or so they
think). They are now all fluffy and happy and cleaning themselves
while purring.
Sean and I are very proud of ourselves. No blood was shed!
(And they smell like coconut!)
They look so good, we made a pact to do this more often. They disagreed.
Vehemently.
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08-18-04
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Chris
Brown visited us yesterday, and the JA
gang went out for lunch with him. It was a nice visit.
Method
now makes laundry stuff. So I e-mailed them and wrote "Can
I get some coupons?" and someone wrote back right away
and said "Sure! Give us your address and we'll send some!"
Then I sent Method a mental hug.
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My
favorite image by Erica Mulherin is now available on a
grocery tote. Which is exactly where it was meant to be. I
love that image so much I could have a lengthy conversation
about it. Instead, I'll just show you this
drawing as well.
Still
haven't received the pictures, so here's another teaser. I have
no idea when I started looking so old (I was tired), but I love
the look on Joe's face. In the middle of rushing, you can tell he's
looking forward to this.
To the right are Joe and Jean at the pope's table, with Joe in the
pope's chair, at his rehearsal dinner, talking on his cell phone.
Because it's a LOT of work planning your own wedding. Especially
an outdoor wedding.
With her Dad
Back of her dress
I'm
presently eating a salad that I washed three times, and I keep crunching
on dirt. I hate when that happens.
Today I updated Dad's site with some grad
pictures, including Max, who was adopted by Aunt Nancy's family
(see the bottom of
08-11-04 below) - Dylan and Lukas are now on Dogtown's site! They
flew him to San Jose, and he's doing quite well.
Wash your salad mix very well. Trust me.
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08-15-04
Back From Sacramento
The
cats knew we were leaving, but we had no way of telling them we'd
be home in four days, and to please not pee on the bed. Besides
us saying "We'll be back in four days, and please don't pee
on the bed" because we're that type of couple that assumes
our cats understand us, and that they actually care.
And they only peed on the bathroom rug.
Sacramento was hot and dry. Joe & Jean's house was swarming
with visiting family and friends, and an unbelievable amount of
supplies for the reception (they did all of the food and drinks).
Coolers, paper plates, sodas and water bottles, groceries, beer,
boxes of shrimp - stuff was everywhere.
Sean was happy
The
day before the wedding was the rehearsal and preparation. For some
reason I was completely wiped out and spent a lot of time trying
to take short naps. We also went to Home Depot for a plumbing snake,
since their sink was clogged with seven boxes worth of shrimp peels.
But on the way was a POLLO LOCO! Rejoice!! It's been years!
I was thrilled
It was beautiful
For
all of the stress and hurrying around, the wedding went off beautifully.
The morning (the ceremony was at ten a.m.) was cool and breezy,
which I'll take any day over roasting hot. We had a big barbeque
and softball game later that afternoon. I'll post the pictures when
I get all of them (my camera maxed out after 60 shots).
We caught an earlier flight this afternoon so we got home by six,
instead of nine, so we could do some laundry and relax.
Oh hey my medical exam for immigration was Thursday morning - I
put it on the immigration
page.
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08-11-04
Grandma Dayment? What was it like living in America?* I was a victim of road rage yesterday. Seriously. I had to call
my Mom, my Aunt Nancy, and my friend Cyndi just to talk me down.
I was driving home from work, and was waiting for the light to turn green
so I could turn right. The guy across the intersection was turning left.
The light (a solid green light, not an arrow) turned green, and
we both turned at the same time. Apparently he thought that he had the
right of way and I was supposed to yield. So he held his horn down. And
I was angry, because not only was he wrong, but now
he was mad at me for turning right at a green light. Whatever
dude.
But then he floors it and goes into the lane to the right of me to catch
up with me, and I'm thinking "Okay, just don't make eye contact,
he just wants to flip me off" but instead, I see his arms turn.
He swerved into my lane, sending me into the lane to the left of me. Which
was oncoming traffic.
I had just enough time to swerve, look at his license plate (WA: 529NJM),
and continue to make a u-turn to go to the nearest gas station to call
police.
So I get to the Shell station on Blakeley and 25th NE, and I run in and
say "Can I use your phone to call 911?" and the employee guy,
talking on a cordless phone (as always), points behind him and
says "There's a payphone out there." After my string of Tourette's
I called 911 and gave them the info. He had a cream/gold smaller mid-size
car, maybe a Volvo or Honda or something. I was so focused on his license
and not getting hit, I didn't see what kind of car he drove.
And there's my story.
*And now, for the second time in a decade, I have the song "Living
in America" by James Brown in my head. "Eye to eye! Sta-tion
to sta-tion!"
On to better news!
Alexandra is back in Seattle after spending the last 5 months in Barcelona
and Hamburg.
Happy
Kolja wanted a hug too
Together again
Later this month Alexandra
and Kolja fill up the rest of their immigration time to travel all over
the west coast. They will be staying with my Aunt
Nancyandherfamily
in San Jose for a few days, which will be great!! Joe and Jean's
wedding is this weekend, so I'll try to update Sunday night.
Oh! And my medical exam for immigration is tomorrow morning!
Miss me.
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What we did on our summer vacation tonight
(Or, time well spent with big fat spiders)
Before
After
Back
Front
It's
coming right along. One task down, twenty-seven to go. I also
cut back the hops vines growing over the back wall. That's right
- remember the Ivy War of
2001? Which we won? Well the same neighbor has now planted
HOPS VINES in the same place. So instead of hacking back ivy,
we're hacking back hops vines, which have tiny little
hairy spikes that stick to you, your clothes, and anything else
it comes in contact with. And me being me, I dove right into it
without wearing gloves so now I have tiny little red spots on
my hands and arms.
But I lived.
To the left is Cary, a new architect at Johnston Architects. Check
out his new PC. Is that not the cutest little thing you ever saw?
It has a removable/exchangeable CD-Rom to floppy drive, like a
laptop. That's the whole computer!! (But I still hate Dell!)
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08-09-04
From John
in the Morning on KEXP FM / KEXP.org: Hey everyone, before we get to the list, wanted to get you some
more info on Scott
Giampino and family. As many of you might have seen on the news this
weekend or read on the list Friday, Scott was the apparent
victim of the serial arsonist in town. The family escaped but both their
cats were killed and they lost everything. Its one thing to almost kill
these wonderful people and another to burn up everything they own but
you burn their 2 kitties as well? That ain't right. We need to help. Here's
the full story with more info on how to help. Thanks for letting me post
this, playlist follows...
As most of you
know, Scott and Ali Giampino were victims of an arson fire at their Lake
Forest Park home last night. Shortly before 1 am, Ali awoke to sounds
of broken glass and fire engulfing their home. Blessedly, they
and their son Max escaped unharmed in what must have been an absolutely
terrifying couple of minutes. Their two cats, their possessions, and their
home did not fare as well - they have lost virtually everything.
They are fully
insured and will eventually be able to replace their lost possessions.
In the meantime, an account has been set up at U.S. Bank and donations
are currently being accepted. The account is called "The
Giampino Fund" and you may make donations at any local branch. Please
reference account #153556105382 when doing so. And, for added reference,
the account was established by Denise Maupin - you may need to give that
information to the teller, but the account name should suffice.
Temporary housing
accommodations have been arranged and the Capitol Hill branch of Sonic
Boom Records is also currently accepting donations. Since they are without
a home, the most useful donations are monetary,
gift certificates, and good thoughts. Max could sure use some clothing
- he wears a size 4T or 5T (like his daddy, he's big for his age). Toys
and books would be useful, as well. The little guy is down with Clifford
The Big Red Dog, Tonka trucks, and stuff that is cool. Seeing that little
bug on the news was enough to make me want to buy him Disneyland if he
wants it.
There are multiple
benefits in the works so keep an eye out for details. Since moving here
from Chicago two years ago, the Giampinos have quickly become beloved
members of this community. I know I speak for everyone when I say we are
all damn lucky they are still with us today. It's not gonna be good times
replacing Scott's records or Ali's beautiful perfume decanter collection
but we're all sure thankful they are alive.
This fire has
officially been declared an arson and agents from the Washington Insurance
Council, the Arson Alarm Foundation and the ATF are offering a $38,000
reward for information leading to the arrest and
conviction of the parties responsible for the fires. Anyone with information
should call 1-800-55ARSON. This is why John in the Morning is the coolest radio DJ on the
planet.
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link 08-08-04 Wonder how our pool's doing lately? Here it is! In all it's crusty,
weedy, fried glory!
This is where I have decided to have my party later this month.
Because, really, this area is just begging for a party.
Eventually.
First, remove all junk, do a dump run and a haz mat run. Can we
borrow your truck?
Next, weed out all of the weeds growing in all the cracks and sweep
up all the pine needles on all the cement.
Next, level that dirt in the pool, and mow.
Soon before the party, Sean is getting the carpet from Kinko's (his
store just happens to be replacing the carpet this week) and laying
it over the pool. Can we borrow your truck?
I know it's kinda weird but what else can we do? Even if we tilled,
everyone would be sitting/standing on dirt. This way, it's all covered
and comfy and cozy for lawn furniture and sitting on the ground.
And it's gonna take a LOT of carpet.
Last year's party, we all hung out in the back patio and the front
driveway, which worked fine, I guess, but I'm expecting more people
this year, and really, this is a nice big space that just needs
some love.
And a lot of Christmas lights.
And lawn furniture.
But we have the tiki torches! That's a start!
Also? They
crowded around her, and Koko, who plays favorites, asked one woman
wearing red to come closer. The woman handed her a business card,
which Koko
promptly ate.
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From NE corner
(Joe?
There are your bags of sand. Come get them.)
From NW corner
08-07-04
This
weekend has been all about the spending. Money just grows on trees
at our home, and we love throwing it out of the window for sport.
Okay that's not true.
But we did have an extra paycheck this month, and we spent it. Quickly.
We knew we wanted an air conditioner, so we ordered one online from
Home Depot (it was an online only sale and we compared it with everywhere
else, and it was still worth it with the shipping charge). I dropped
off my wedding band to get it re-sized, as it's been over two years
since Truly and I pried it off of my finger at Starbucks with lots
of soap and water. I got an ionic hair dryer because mine's about
to die, and these
people sang the ionic praises.
Then? Grocery Outlet
(or as Amanda
calls it, "G-O"). A whole cart of food and cleaning stuff for
$83. Grocery Outlet sells stuff like Spaghetti-O's shaped like cartoon
characters from last year's big hit, or odd sauces that just didn't make
it. But they also sell cheap cheap cheap basics and that's what we got.
Then to the drug store for a mega-pack of extremely-high-priced Gillette
Mach 3 razor cartridges, and on a whim, a box of hair bleach and a box
of strawberry blonde.
My hair was getting a bit too drab/gray/sad as it grew out. I only used
a third of the bleach and the red (mixed them in bowls, dunked my fingers
in it, ran my fingers through my hair), so I can re-apply two more times.
After streaks of bleach
After streaks of strawberry blonde
I'm
thinking the red will fade a bit over the next week, because that's
what red dye does.
Okay next?
Sean got his hair cut, and Carkeek Nails is next door, and I saw
their sign that said "Eyebrows $10" and I bolted. Lemme
tell ya, if you want your eyebrows waxed (and you know
you do) go to these chicks. I laid on a bed of cotton sheets and
a lacy cotton pillow, and she waxed with SO little pain, and then
she spent another fifteen minutes plucking and even trimming with
little tiny scissors. It was so wonderful I almost fell asleep.
Also? Manicures are
$10 and pedicures are $22. I've never had a pedicure before (and if you
see my feet, it shows) and I told Sean that I want a gift certificate
to Carkeek Nails for my birthday. The chairs? Those massage chairs. And
all the trashy tabloid mags you can digest. And they carry OPI so I can
paint my nails "I'm
Not Really a Waitress" even though I should probably get one
of these.
Maybe for our anniversary...
(and how fun is this?!)
I am So. Excited.
Next stop, after the hair coloring, was Starbucks to visit with Heidi,
and then PetSmart, where we loaded up on fish necessities. Sean has an
unhappy fish skimming the top of the tank, so I got some tea tree oil
medicine, and some super
cool fish food, and a giant bag of cat litter.
(They are selling finches at PetSmart and it didn't seem right. They were
totally cute, though.)
Christmas? This.
Next $100 to throw out the window? These.
One of each, except for Delight and Solid. They are a totally Stupid
Is as Stupid Does gift, and I'm okay with that. (Thanks for the link
SleepyPie).
Also? Friday night Sean and I saw Super Size Me ($3 at the second-run
theater!), which is the third time I've seen that movie. I could watch
Morgan
Spurlock eat McDonald's every day. Immigration page has been
updated.
And Alexandra
gets back from Hamburg tomorrow!!!
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How to be an evil sister-in-law
Ryan! Wake up! Picture!
No! You have to look! Smile!
Ryan pay attention! Smile!
Do
any of you work at a grocery store? So you could answer this?
You know those coupons that print out based on what you just purchased?
Like when I buy cat litter then it offers a coupon for cat food
when my receipt is printed. I can understand that.
Tonight I went to QFC and purchased a pound of hamburger, a box
of Hamburger Helper, and a giant jug of generic vegetable oil,
and it printed out a coupon for Propel Fitness Water.
I don't see it.
Ryan left today, only to inform Sean that his flight was at ten,
not ten-thirty. Yup. He missed his flight. Thankfully, he caught
another plane so he could make it to New York by midnight.
That's what he gets for leaving us responsible for him in any
way, shape, or form.
Hee hee!
Today
is Susan's birthday, by the way. This is her on the left at my 7th
birthday party. Okay, maybe 6th. I don't recall. My point is, she's
awesome and I've had the privilege of knowing her since we were
toddlers, and this winter she's moving back into the house she grew
up in, across the street from my Dad's house. This thrills me to
no end. Happy 34th Susan! Here's the web page I made
for IKEA today, per their requests. Bonnie
has comments now! Eleven children! And COMMENTS!
Anyone who saw Fahrenheit 9/11 won't find this
surprising.
Speaking of, here's
today's Bushism.
Tonight I'm e-mailing out the page for
the August Everything Party. If you didn't get an invite, then
I either (A) don't like you or (B) didn't have your e-mail address
nearby. Assume that I like you and e-mail me so I can send it to
you.
Laundry in both the washer and dryer, and Hamburger Helper calling
me.
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08-04-04 Been staying up too late. And I still have no idea why the site
was down all day today.
Kolja visited with us this evening, and Ryan leaves tomorrow.
Once I get my seven loads of laundry done, and maybe some sleep, I'll
post again.
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Ryan (Sean's half-brother on his Mom's side)
I
kept insisting that they stand really close together so
the fencing behind the tree wouldn't show up. On the last picture
above, Ryan was saying "Okay, he's making me uncomfortable."
It was hard getting Sean to NOT MAKE A FACE so finally I said "Okay
fine go ahead" then he felt better. At least a got a couple
decent ones.
When I met Ryan he was going by the name "Rockcrusher"
and his skills were finding golf balls in the "deserd"
and, well.... rockcrushing I guess. He was five. Now he's
21.
Ryan does not like cheese, bread, fish, or sweets, so he's pretty
much been fasting all this week while he's staying with us. Because
really, people who don't like cheese should be punished. Or hypnotized.
Speaking of punishment, our neighborhood has an arsonist.
This sortakinda bothers me, like sortakinda heart palpitations and
sortakinda hyperventilating and sortakinda NOT SLEEPING
because the Sean and
I already HAD a neighborhood arsonist, and that was enough for one lifetime
thank you. January 6, 1997, ghetto apartment building in Federal Way,
Sean and Joe and I woke up to the firemen kicking in our door, and the
building had been on fire for 45 minutes, while we slept in solid smoke,
and I'm running around in the smoke saying "Getthecats getthecats
getthecats" until Joe grabbed my shoulders and SHOOK me and said
"PUT ON SHOES. PUT ON A COAT. GO" and we were the last people
out of the building, even though the fire was set right below us, and
I was caught on the television news wearing a formal dress and Chucks
(when your building is on fire and you were sleeping naked, you don't
really coordinate or accessorize) next to a Christmas tree box full of
four really pissed off cats, and my apartment stank until the day we moved
out, but until that day (when we moved to Palm Desert) I never fully slept
at night, and I still freak out if I smell wood burning (including every.
single. fireplace. in my neighborhood October through April), and I still
own three fire extinguishers, and I still check the oven and
stove three times a night after we go to bed, and where was I?
Oh yeah. Arsonist.
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Stephanie & Chris
Sean & Ryan at Costco
Ryan's
in town so I haven't had time to post. He took us to Costco and
we spent $100 on stuff we don't need (but it's so cheap! What a
bargain! We have toilet paper for the next year!).
We also taught him how to play Settlers which I'm sure is a big
surprise to all of you. Napoleon
Dynamiterules. I {heart} Jon
Heder.
Stopped by to see Stephanie & Chris on Saturday so Stephanie
could trim my bangs.
Yup. The fun never stops.
I'm compiling my invite
list for this year's August
Everything Party, so if you've changed your e-mail address recently,
or you want to be added to the list, lemme know.
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