Turns out even on a rainy Saturday night my neighborhood is hopping. It's getting trendier, which means better restaurants, more people in from the suburbs, and it looks like the smaller thrift store across the street may have become an art gallery. Which doesn't explain why all those people were standing in front of it at 10pm, umbrellas in hand, but anyway...
The woman behind me in line at the corner market was totally fascinated by the ice cream I was buying. Stoned people are so cute.
Today's earrings: frogs, chocolate molecules
Bedtime reading: Breakup, Dana Stabenow
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