it was wonderful.
and yes, all of my laundry is done,
folded and is now put away.
we went to the hollywood bowl.
B didn’t know who we were seeing until we got there.
and when he read it on the sign, he still didn’t know who we were seeing.
but then, i reminded him that she + him had
the fabulous zooey deschanel
and yes, she was pretty fabulous.
here are B, Auntie B, Uncle J and me.
and don’t worry… i wasn’t drinking out of the champagne bottle.
and don’t worry… Auntie B wasn’t drinking two glasses.
we were in the middle of making pimosas (patent pending).
pimosas are the very best drink.
Auntie B’s momma invented them.
pomegranate juice + champagne.
and to top the night off, i even got to meet a blog stalker.
Worship the LORD with gladness;
come before him with joyful songs.
156. the most patient Grammy who was up with (a non-crying but awake)
L for an hour and a half before we got home
157. the giant hunk of german chocolate cake that Grammy left
158. warm summer nights
159. being out of the house past dark
160. being out of the house and outside past dark