sean is teaching flying camps this summer and is staying in residence without phone access. consequently i get to talk to him about as much as i get to see him, which is, trust me, infrequent at best. like maybe every two weeks, if that. but yesterday i received a little package in the post comprising of a used disposable camera and, since there is no photo finishing lab in three hills, instructions to go and get it developed. he took pictures for me. sort of cheesy like doves and roses, i know, but somehow it's also cute like bunnies and unicorns. actually, it's pretty much the cutest thing ever. i am blessed x 4730924.
last evening, michelle and i went to broken city for indie rock dance night. there was less indie rockin' and more indie talkin' happening, but i loved it none the less. we sat on the rooftop patio and listened to cursive. what's not to love?
also in completely unrelated crap, my shampoo smells like coconut. YOWZA.
jette, out.
