i have been feasting like none other. i must be home that's for sure.
olive garden yesterday and outback steakhouse for dinner today.
we didn't get to go to sf today but instead we spent the day at the laundromat, helping mimi do her two months' worth of laundry. i knocked out on one of the dirty couches, probably with my mouth open, but i didn't care. it was hot and i was tired.
i really don't know what to do with my hair. it's at this short, awkward, almost to my shoulder length and i look like a page boy with it down and a nun with it up. sigh.
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