every day's a new dumb adventure
Making it to 3rd base
This evening Anneh and I headed over to dogpatch for a neighborhood open house of sorts. It was hosted by the bold italic (chris a works there and tipped us off) and we moseyed around the neighborhood poking about and eating chocolates and beers. At one point we actually ran into chris's other half, Jessie and their lil' dude Desmond. D made some dirt angels for us and then we said farewell. Next up was a rickshaw ride down the street to mr and mrs miscellaneous for ice cream. We met up with Randall moseyed some more, ate our treats and then headed home. The T takes freaking forever, but at least then we didn't have to ride a bus.