i gotta tell ya
i dont know if the blog is gonna make it. the thing i needed it for most, to communicate the shit that was going down all around me to my peeps...well that isnt so necessary..
and this finding of house and job plus celebration of jbday not all that exciting although we did take a lovely trip to the river where we ate far too much and i roasted tofu pups on a stick and marty and i snuck up with a lighted cake after j returned from midnight swim
on the next day drank mimosas that made me a little queasy due to possibly the unrefrigerated overnight nature of the juice? j didnt feel so good either so he and cheets and i headed for the store for sparkly mineral water, if chile has taught me anything its taught me sparkly mineral water is good...
we were distracted however by the profusion of goodies offered in the forestville general store ranging from esspresso to ice cream cones and decided to partake in those goodies as well..i dipped my vanilla cone in esspresso exclaiming in my fake southern accent over how i love my country and its ice cream and its coffee...
not to mention its mimosas and cinnamon rolls. so we got back in the car and smoked a bowl and headed for the river where we swam and played and sunburned that damn spot on our back that we cant reach ourselves and returned starved to the car searching for food and found only hot greasy cheese, stale crackers, sticky half melted granola bars and puffy hot expanding fruit..
i promptly ate a little of everything and felt queasy again so we stopped for food and each found our anti nausea, strangely for j the only prospect that sounded good was olive deli from the truly stocked safeway sebastapol. he got an oily mix of olives and artichoke hearts plus fried jo jo potatos, cheets a cold frappa from the starfucks and i a little bit of fresh sushi also made to order in the sebhol sefue
then we returned to the city where jen carsickedly climbed to her apt while j and i retired for a "nap"
now we have yet another bday celebratory, or several more to be exact. there is the soon to be 7 yr old that i sometimes babysit, then theres siobhann which was yesterday and this weekend is v which will be a big party at her moms house in marin with peach sangria and a whole roasted salmon...
happy bday a todos
and this finding of house and job plus celebration of jbday not all that exciting although we did take a lovely trip to the river where we ate far too much and i roasted tofu pups on a stick and marty and i snuck up with a lighted cake after j returned from midnight swim
on the next day drank mimosas that made me a little queasy due to possibly the unrefrigerated overnight nature of the juice? j didnt feel so good either so he and cheets and i headed for the store for sparkly mineral water, if chile has taught me anything its taught me sparkly mineral water is good...
we were distracted however by the profusion of goodies offered in the forestville general store ranging from esspresso to ice cream cones and decided to partake in those goodies as well..i dipped my vanilla cone in esspresso exclaiming in my fake southern accent over how i love my country and its ice cream and its coffee...
not to mention its mimosas and cinnamon rolls. so we got back in the car and smoked a bowl and headed for the river where we swam and played and sunburned that damn spot on our back that we cant reach ourselves and returned starved to the car searching for food and found only hot greasy cheese, stale crackers, sticky half melted granola bars and puffy hot expanding fruit..
i promptly ate a little of everything and felt queasy again so we stopped for food and each found our anti nausea, strangely for j the only prospect that sounded good was olive deli from the truly stocked safeway sebastapol. he got an oily mix of olives and artichoke hearts plus fried jo jo potatos, cheets a cold frappa from the starfucks and i a little bit of fresh sushi also made to order in the sebhol sefue
then we returned to the city where jen carsickedly climbed to her apt while j and i retired for a "nap"
now we have yet another bday celebratory, or several more to be exact. there is the soon to be 7 yr old that i sometimes babysit, then theres siobhann which was yesterday and this weekend is v which will be a big party at her moms house in marin with peach sangria and a whole roasted salmon...
happy bday a todos
4 Comments:
At 7:04 PM, k said…
well, I live halfway across the country and will be downright bummed if you stop blogging. you've got quite a way with words and I find it quite entertaining even when all you are talking about is hangover munchies. hope you'll keep at it.
At 9:54 PM, Jennifer said…
i can't beLIEVE you called me out on the frappa thingy!
seriously. that southern bizarro-rachie was out of control. 'i'm enjoyin america and im enyogin mah cowfee and ma ice creeeam cone....'
and i quote.
At 8:48 AM, Jeff Pollet said…
I'll miss reading yer exploits as well, but I get what you're saying, for sure...everybody writes for different reasons, and some of your reasons mean that the ol' blog isn't quite so important.
At 2:04 PM, Rachel R. said…
weelll, happy bday and have a pisco sour for me plus caipirina if you have some cachaza leftover and i think i have rediscovered my blog here at home now, its a great way to keep up with those still abroad, and cheets i cant believe you called me out on my stoned southern accent...
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