…have been filled with:
- stomach bugs,
- dodging elderly grandparents to save them from said stomach bugs,
- slow recovery,
- swing dancing to “Moves Like Jagger”,
- looking like a gypsy with my striped scarf in-hair and crazy eye makeup,
- wild bass player who stand on their bass, shirtless while playing his bass,
- lemonade-tasting whisky sours,
- even wilder pot-bellied, pogo-stick percussion player doing the dance to “Single Ladies”,
- regrets of not taking pictures of said players,
- breakfast at Pete’s + religious talks,
- hanging out with girls who I never get to see,
- fighting with a dumb smartphone that has dementia,
- taking pictures of cute puppies (will upload later),
- and catching up with old high school friends.
Overall, I was so busy with all this madness I didn’t get to update. I should do better next time…. and bring mom with me.
Categories: The Scrapbook
