oy, it's 12:30!
my friend Rebecca, who lives in Houston now, is in town for the Art Car Fest, and while I knew she was coming, I wasn't sure when.
I got a message yesterday that said, "Hi!!! I'm driving 75 miles an hour toward SF right now!" or something to that effect. tonight I got home from a very long and yicky day and put on my jammies, when the phone rang.
"Hi!!! I just got to town, and I'm at Ocean Beach with the rest of the Art Car people, and we're having a bonfire! Wanna go have a drink?"
oof. school night. jammies on.
holy shit, it's rebecca, and she's here! whattami thinking? so she drove over and we went and had some beers.
boy, is it good to see old friends. (even when they do make us get out of our jammies and stay up late. or maybe especially then....) it's hard to cram two years of news and updates into a couple hours, though.
sigh.