wander. rain. wander. rain. rain. bake. rain.

kristy is gone. [insert sad face here] she is reporting back to sarah that all these san francisco people (me, my roommates, etc.) FREAK out when it rains. for example, we barely left the house today and had to plan every move around the rain. so what, i'm from california. leave me alone. the rain totally messes up my hair.

we baked all day today. thin (thick?) mints and chocolate whoppers. last night was good conversation around the kilowatt table. it's too bad the guy behind us was so enthralled with her. let's be honest, i sort of wanted to be her.

relaxing times with loyal and good friends. love it.