Good night

Tonight I went to Malibu Grand Prix as a farewell activity with a diverse group of friends, both new and old. I forgot to call Glenda to give her the final details so she wasn't there but everyone else was (sorry Glenda, I'm a bad friend). It was good to see everyone and play. Sort of depressing to say goodbye and then go home to an empty apartment.

I will have driven something like 600 miles this time next Sunday. Getting ready to move this week and tying up some loose ends. T-minus one week.


Priceless: Blaring Hanson in Jen's car and crooning with Taylor Hanson in Mmmbop while dancing in dorky ways with Jen and Anthony while Jordan and Beth cower in the pain of over-enthuisastic silly music.

Skee ball, putt putt, riding go karts, Chili's....

Honorable mention to Mike for inadvertently driving a long way to be there.

Too tired to write in actual interesting sentences that form a paragraph.