More proof that I have no life outside of Addie:
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| After her bath, she took a nap in her crate and gave herself stripes. |
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| How she tries to get out attention. |
I got an email from Zeus himself:
I accidentally defied gravity at a shooting range:
I have a large chip in my left front tooth. I finally got the chip replaced and now I'm even more stunning than usual:
We hosted our going away party in a tiny apartment:
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| This is Addie helping while I vacuum. |
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| Major party foul. |
A goodbye lunch with these two:
Goodbye trip to the dog beach:
Goodbye to my car:
Goodbye to writing group:
Packing up:
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| I cut my finger after packing the bandaids and had to get creative. |
Driving:
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| My view for 90% of the road trip. |
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| My view for the other 10%. |
San Francisco:
And the city celebrated our arrival:
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| We joined in the parade for a bit. |
While setting up Jr's terrarium, I put Jr in a box and set him on a counter for 15 minutes. When I returned to get him, he was gone. Nick and I began to panic and searched all over the apartment for him. About 5 minutes later, we heard Addie whining at her bowl because Jr was in it, eating her food:
But she later forgave him:
The apartment:
The first of many rainy days:
A couple we know out here took us to a speakeasy where you don't get an address, just a sign to find and a password to give before you can be told what door to go through:
Nick ate all my Cheez-its and I had to make more:
EMILY GOT MARRIED:
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| NO ONE REMEMBERS THE MACARENA. |
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| But they did manage to get in synch by the end of the song. |
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| Happily ever after. |
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| So many years later and still together. |
This is the car we got to drive. So good:
Got to bother these two a lot:
Then we finally flew back to San Francisco:
much love,
hedgie
