Um yeah. The crazy just doesn’t stop around here. With five days of birthday celebrations and packing M for his trip to Prague (and that job thing; man is that thing a time sucker) I’ve been very much down with the busy.
And that all comes to an end tomorrow.
I suppose one has to have actually been to Cali to go back. Meh, details.
I’m taking off for a week of ocean side chillin’, dancin’ and singin’ in Newport Beach with my dear Wendy. She has promised to hover over me and utter Americanisms while I sleep so that I can come back to Canada talkin’ all American like. She’s also promised to take me to Disneyland, feed me and take me surfing.
I am so easily bribed.
HRH
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