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Tucson was all about eating and sleeping and hanging around in unwashed hair with my rad family, especially my BROTHERRSS

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I'm in Georgia until Tuesday, visiting Dad, Tanja, and this little ball of amazingness:

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Memo to self: Bar Carrera's cucumber sangria = new summer necessity.  At least, when the sun finally comes out one of these months, June.


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The guys at the office are rad for taking the edge off a bad day (no not in THAT way), but nothing beats a work wife for extracurricular activities (no, still not in THAT way).  Yesterday we ducked out early for once and fled to the super-girly Flute for kirs and spring rolls; tomorrow we're working our way through as many kinds of barbecue as we ( Read more... )

So broadly speaking, I've determined that this needs to be the Summer Of Doing Shit, as opposed to sitting around the apartment in the humidity wanting to crawl out of my skin.  But after tonight, I've decided this needs to include Hanging Out More In The Neighborhood, because I've clearly been missing out.  Last night I stayed out too late at a ( Read more... )

Bad Things
- The incredibly graphic and vivid nightmare I had last night, in which my dad was (for some "really good" reason?) forcing me to drown my cats one at a time in the bathtub.  WHAT the FUCK, subconscious?  Luckily I woke up to Girl Cat purring on my chest, which reassured me that I had not in fact succeeded in slaughtering them during the ( Read more... )