shooting, wine tasting and yarn shopping made for a fun day.

it wasn't Sunday. Where did the weekend go?

drinking a latte and waking up

hanging out in a cooler, less smoky part of CA

sneaking in a quick plurk

she may have just gotten handed a huge, fat fuckpuppy burito

she hates the phone

done with her blog post. Finally.

it's supposed to rain here tomorrow.