morning Ashlyn and I got up earlier than usual, picked Aric up from
work, and drove into LA for our appointment at the Passport Agency.
Like the Social Security office and the DMV, the Passport Agency involved
standing in line, waiting, waiting, and more waiting. What helped pass
the time was watching the news on their TV and watching unruly kids
run around and play with the ropes (that form the line).
After we left the Passport Agency, we grabbed lunch, and then headed back to Aric's work to drop him off. Ashlyn and I got home around 3pm. Ashlyn ate, played, then took a nap. I sprawled on the couch in an awkward "homicide-chalk-outline" position and stared at the ceiling for a really long time....feeling tired and dazed.
Sprained-Sarah posted some fun pics of Bett's birthday...check it out! The posse had gone to Bocce Cafe in North Beach, then Club Ibiza in Oakland. Heard that mah girls all got their drink-on early in the evening. Heard Bett was pretty toasted at the club, dove off the stage, and started her own lil' mosh pit...unfortunately NO ONE else participated. *OUCH!* hehehe Crazy girl! =D
exciting tonight...dinner with the hubby at home, a second coat of paint
to the upstairs bath, and maybe check out something good on the tube.
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