How about instead
of updating you on my life, you send me a little note about what's going on
with you? I'm sure it's fascinating, and
a whole lot more intriguing than what I remember about this week.
I did have a chance
to meet up with Becky for lunch. I
brought a cup with coffeemate with me from home because frankly, I wanted
to. I also mentioned that my mom brings
her own fat free dressing with her, so maybe it was a family thing. Which reminded Becky of her own "family
thing" mainly a special recipe from her childhood.
Becky: I bring my
own syrup - two parts sugar, one part water with maple flavoring. Basically
humming bird food because normal syrup tastes bitter to me.
Corrinne invited me
to go to the Velodrome at Marymoor park on Friday. This park is so big, that even after going
there nearly every day, I still had no idea it even had a velodrome. It was pretty cool, plus Corrinne's husband
totally won for the season. At one
point, there was a false start which is when they apparently shoot a gun off to
call the bikers back. This is when Percy
freaked out and ran away from me… right into the arms of an incredibly good
looking man. Good Dog.
I also managed to
look my debit card that night, mind you I found it in my car later. But for a couple of hours I felt like a real
dope. The rest of the weekend was spend
running around trying to get the right faucets, fixtures, doors and bits for
the condo. Did I mention how hella hard
it is to make decisions when you have no idea about anything? Anyway, I'm
watching Mulan while writing this and I just heard, "Did you see those
Huns? The popped out of the snow... like DAISY'S!" This movie slays me.
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