Gone Fishin’
Or, more accurately, gone drinking. Off to Feathermeet for the weekend, spending time in Seattle with a group of awesome people and returning a book to its rightful owner (I hear he has one of my hair clips to offer … Continue reading
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Sometimes Being a Packrat Pays Off
Dear Hill:
Not Eaten By Bears – HUGE SUCCESS!
We spent this past weekend up in the North Woods of Wisconsin, at Marty’s family cottage in Three Lakes. There was drinking and boating and games and oh my god so much good food. I’m desperately waiting for Shannon’s guacamole … Continue reading
*squees*
I still have a couple of days left where I can state that I’m 29 and not be lying. (Although, I don’t think I’ll ever be making that false claim, anyway. I’m really not freaked out by the whole turning-30 … Continue reading
