Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle
Sunday, August 16, 2009
I've had such a great couple of days. Sizzle came down to Portland to visit Jenny Two Times this weekend, and all the Portland peeps rejoiced. We met up Friday night at East Burn, which I'd never been to (and my favorite thing to do is go someplace new.) We caught up with newand old friends and I ordered glasses of ice. Because I'm hardcore like that. Afterwards we went to a tiki bar in NE (also new to moi) where we battled with a broken toilet and had a bartender with a belt buckle that said "FART." What can I say? These are the kinds of things that happen when Sizzle is in town. We met up again this morning at Gravy (omg, new!) for breakfast where Iron Fist risked life and limb to be with us. (Srsly. He got hit by a car while riding his bike.) (He is ok; currently trying to treat his injuries with beer.) The things Iron Fist won't do to be in the middle of a group of gorgeous women.
My Flickr photos here. Can we please do it again next weekend?
In other news, I saw this on my drive home from breakfast this morning. I've been looking for that bra everywhere.