if the mark of being a grown-up is, disregarding all age appropriate milestones, seeing the days pass before your eyes, then I'm rapidly approaching middle age. may disappeared before I noticed it was here at all. hoping june will be quieter, but not likely...and I couldn't pass on the fun if I wanted to. which I don't.
happiest of evenings with bella and sirena, though mimita's spot sat empty. in classic sassy fashion, we did actually pour one out for our missing homie. though perhaps not intentionally at the time. happy birthday bella—thanks for bringing the party to austin!