since i am now safely and comfortably ensconced in san diego, i can write a catchup blog!
the night before i left, redmess, our pal melissa and i had a girlpile in redmess' bed!
it was probably not the most comfortable night ever for poor miss meliss, as she was on the outside, but being on the inside i didn't mind.
the next day was pretty chaotic but we went out for breakfast, after dropping m. off at work, with marksman303 and my favourite ladyexxa.
redmess is well known for adding bourbon to her morning brew. evidence:
would you believe that i drink everything like this?
redmess looked cute.
what a kiss!
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the trip down was LONG. it took us 25 GOD DAMN HOURS to get to palm desert (not even indio!) from the washington border. i am not even counting the hour and a half it took the four of us (me, marksman303, his sister rosita and jordan) to get to the border from the airport, or the hour me + marksman spent driving to the airport, or the 5 hours rosita and jordan spent flying from saskatoon.
why did it take so long, you ask? we didn't take any sit-down food breaks. we only stopped for gas/short pee breaks. we drove in fricking OREGON, which sucks and has lots of windy roads that are not safely navigated for the first time at a high speed. we made it to fucking HELL-A just in time to think we'd be able to get through it by rush hour. but no, it took us over four god damn hours to navigate that godforsaken city. the traffic was FINE until then. we did not hit any other rush hours.
i have to say, by the time we got to palm desert, we were sooooo tired of driving. my butt hurt so bad for two days afterward!! i mean, we also had some fun times in the car where we laughed a hell of a lot, but it was kind of dampened by literally being in the car for over a day. oh, and we had lots of shit in the backseat with us so it was not even a roomy trip.
other than that: living with my young man (since he is not my old man, as he is younger than me) is very nice. last night i made us a huge batch of cookies!!
today we went to the ocean with rosita and jordan. it was fun!
i lost a bunch of stuff in the mail (a box arrived empty) so please all send me good wishes and feelings because i'm hoping to either recover the contents that hold sentimental value, or that they will be in a box that is still en route. i am hoping with my little heart that all the wishing can change the outcome and that my letters and photos aren't lost forever, as that would require a bit more crying on my part and that's just not any fun.
since we are discussing wishing and finger crossing, let me throw in that i hope my set gets queued soon! it's been waiting for four months and i have two more i want to send in! whine, whine, whine!
and now i am off to write a short essay about the night me and redmess did 2cb and giggled our heads off. it may very well make me $100 bucks, and being a jobless illegal alien, i wouldn't mind the cash.
the night before i left, redmess, our pal melissa and i had a girlpile in redmess' bed!
it was probably not the most comfortable night ever for poor miss meliss, as she was on the outside, but being on the inside i didn't mind.
the next day was pretty chaotic but we went out for breakfast, after dropping m. off at work, with marksman303 and my favourite ladyexxa.
redmess is well known for adding bourbon to her morning brew. evidence:
would you believe that i drink everything like this?
redmess looked cute.
what a kiss!
.
the trip down was LONG. it took us 25 GOD DAMN HOURS to get to palm desert (not even indio!) from the washington border. i am not even counting the hour and a half it took the four of us (me, marksman303, his sister rosita and jordan) to get to the border from the airport, or the hour me + marksman spent driving to the airport, or the 5 hours rosita and jordan spent flying from saskatoon.
why did it take so long, you ask? we didn't take any sit-down food breaks. we only stopped for gas/short pee breaks. we drove in fricking OREGON, which sucks and has lots of windy roads that are not safely navigated for the first time at a high speed. we made it to fucking HELL-A just in time to think we'd be able to get through it by rush hour. but no, it took us over four god damn hours to navigate that godforsaken city. the traffic was FINE until then. we did not hit any other rush hours.
i have to say, by the time we got to palm desert, we were sooooo tired of driving. my butt hurt so bad for two days afterward!! i mean, we also had some fun times in the car where we laughed a hell of a lot, but it was kind of dampened by literally being in the car for over a day. oh, and we had lots of shit in the backseat with us so it was not even a roomy trip.
other than that: living with my young man (since he is not my old man, as he is younger than me) is very nice. last night i made us a huge batch of cookies!!
today we went to the ocean with rosita and jordan. it was fun!
i lost a bunch of stuff in the mail (a box arrived empty) so please all send me good wishes and feelings because i'm hoping to either recover the contents that hold sentimental value, or that they will be in a box that is still en route. i am hoping with my little heart that all the wishing can change the outcome and that my letters and photos aren't lost forever, as that would require a bit more crying on my part and that's just not any fun.
since we are discussing wishing and finger crossing, let me throw in that i hope my set gets queued soon! it's been waiting for four months and i have two more i want to send in! whine, whine, whine!
and now i am off to write a short essay about the night me and redmess did 2cb and giggled our heads off. it may very well make me $100 bucks, and being a jobless illegal alien, i wouldn't mind the cash.
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hambonesweets:
Good luck with your set and lost stuff! I always hate losing sentimental junk in a move.
cherry:
dream cherry is totally insane!!