I need to get a paid account so I can friend-only (though everyone will be free to add I just feel weird with all my teenage escapades being broadcast so openly. I get nostalgic and look through it and giggle but I still don't want it all out there for anyone to stumble over.
I spent all of today being miserable. Stabby pain in my tummy, plus cramps, plus dehydration migrane, which turned into throwing up everything I consumed, water included. Until I drank pedialyte and 1,000 liters of gatorade. I'm much better now. None-the-less, the only photo I took today was of the kitchen. Which is clean and beautiful now that we put up the new pot rack and reorganized.
After girls dinner at Lindsey's house (which was DELISH), I met up with Ellen, Randy, and Becca and her husband Sean at the Local, which is this really neat bar off Ponce. The neatest thing about it is that they have a photobooth! I want one in my house. No (consensual or unconsensual) sex in the photobooth.
Spent most of the day ITP. After work, went to IKEA and H&M with Mary.
Came home and joined Lana in battle against this flying walking stick mantis thing. Ixie got nose to nose with it and it didn't budge. I got a foot from it and it flew at my face.