So instead of stopping into Philly, I came straight to DC with an overnight pitstop in Washington Heights (which is almost like philly, in that its eons from me). Mostly, up at the tippy top of manhattan: I watched snatch, got brutalized by a kitten, cuddled, and ate grapefruit.
This sounds boring, but it's immensely satisfying. I also took some pictures, to come later.
I then hopped a bus to MD. I did some good deeds and racked up some karma points.
Smoked up in the car that picked me up from the subway and Maryland said welcome with chipotle burritoes and time to read. Tea was on the stove when I suprised my mother.
Today I read an entire book and did bikram yoga (which I have an unlimited week of). It's sweaty and long, but you leave it feeling like a gummy candy- sweet and limber.
And to look forward to?
*DORK ALERT*
I'm dying my hair, much inspired by the only other person I have ever heard of who has my specific haircut... Delirium from the endless in Neil Gaiman's Sandman Chronicles comic book.
Delirium and I, we're meant to be- down to the overly ripped fishnets.
And just as a goodnight:
Delirium My Little Pony fan-art. Truth: There are bigger nerds in the world. *phew*
