I don't have a washing machine at my place this summer, so Laundry/Movie Night (with plenty of girl talk sprinkled in) at Princess J's house has become a weekly tradition.
I managed to get down to the Trap for about 36 restorative hours, during which I caught a show, hung out with great old friends, saw improv opera in the woods, and canoodled with my CameraMan. It was totally worth the 14 hours of driving.
We have purchased THE SOFTEST BLANKET IN THE WORLD. Seriously. IN THE WORLD. Jealous?
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