I just realized I left my last post with a declaration of eating tainted food and perhaps getting a view of big ol’ corral in the sky. And then I did not post for about a week.
So before you all start having a bidding war on who can get the multicolored pillows with the dongles and the fetching neon blue Converse, I thought I’d drop a line. I did not sadly [And I’m looking at you.] die from food poisoning, but instead my best friend came into the town and I resolved to do nothing beyond hanging out with her.
Projects for school? No. Emails? No. Blogging? No.
I have a couple stories from her trip here, but the most bizarre was a late night visit to a psychic to get our palms read. Her assertions were…well…let’s just say you get what you pay for.
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