My left bicep has been twitching on and off for over 3 hours now, most noticably when I'm sitting down with my hand on my lap. I can sit and watch it visibly twitch under my skin like a little heart beat. I'm not sure why my muscle is freaking out so much but hopefully it'll finish doing whatever it's doing, soon.
This weekend is the Northwest Folklike Festival in Seattle. The little girl I watch has a fellow Swedish friend who has been coming over for playdates once a week lately. Her cousin, who is a year younger than me and visiting for Sweden for 6 months (until July), brings her over. It's a nice break for us because the kids keep each other occupied and we can just sit at the table and talk while keeping an eye on them. They came over yesterday and the cousin asked what I was up to this weekend and I mentioned Folklife. She hadn't heard about it so I offered to take her on Sunday. I've kind of fallen into Couchsurfer Host mode with her on occasion... I took her to a Seattle CS movie night a few weeks back and now I'm showing her one of Seattle's yearly festivals. It ought to be fun and my roommate might meet up with us in the evening after work because she's working in the area that day. And I am bound to collect yet another painting by a local artist that love and buy at least 1 print from every year. I might go Monday also, but not sure yet.
This weekend is the Northwest Folklike Festival in Seattle. The little girl I watch has a fellow Swedish friend who has been coming over for playdates once a week lately. Her cousin, who is a year younger than me and visiting for Sweden for 6 months (until July), brings her over. It's a nice break for us because the kids keep each other occupied and we can just sit at the table and talk while keeping an eye on them. They came over yesterday and the cousin asked what I was up to this weekend and I mentioned Folklife. She hadn't heard about it so I offered to take her on Sunday. I've kind of fallen into Couchsurfer Host mode with her on occasion... I took her to a Seattle CS movie night a few weeks back and now I'm showing her one of Seattle's yearly festivals. It ought to be fun and my roommate might meet up with us in the evening after work because she's working in the area that day. And I am bound to collect yet another painting by a local artist that love and buy at least 1 print from every year. I might go Monday also, but not sure yet.