It's been an inauspicious last twelve hours here at camp summerless_year. It all started when I was lying in bed, drifting off to sleep, and the phone rang. With a little bear named Osa on the other end. Left her keys at work. Clearly, this calls for a sleepover. So she came over and we pretended that I wasn't already half asleep (no frog pajamas
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Sorry, but that was just too funny. I've been stuck in elevators before, but no one came to my rescue with a mighty super knife
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btw, I want Chinese restaurant recommendations. I have heard IChing on San Martin is good. Can you substantiate? I love eggplant (I've never met so many people who didn't before coming to this find country), so recommend away!!!
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And people here hate delicious stuff like eggplant and brussels sprouts!
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When can we bitch about the availability of good cheese in regular grocery stores? let me know.
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fucking underpants take a week to dry? Seriously, trish, I would go without! Or next time pack ones that are wickable or super, super thin. My grannypanty types take a long time to dry, but the thinner ones, and thongs (oh! the nepali horror of a pair of underwear that is _in_ your buttcrack) don't take long at all. Sorry to hear about the "expiration" of the family's relative. I hope the mourning period does what it's supposed to do.
keep posting! Your stuff is fab!
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Nights are in the 40's, days in the 60's, and humidity is in the 90s, plus it rains just about every day. I'm just glad I don't have to contend with the depression Jean-Francois would have if he had to share this space with me.
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