I have purple hair and my Eddie Veddar album came. Am I too old for colorful hair? or too young? I think it's the right hue. I get lots of compliments when I am out with my purple and black hair with red lips. Mostly from drunk cholos and old white women. I love old women in general. So those compliments make me happy.
For some reason I thought a trail walk in 100 degree weather would be fun. Well, it was and we even had lunch. Where are my kids hats? That's right we don't need any stinken hats. We left shortly after this for a friend emergency and enjoyed the rest of the day pool side and inside.
Wednesday, I went to an old friends house. We have not seen each other in over 15 years. He is still very much himself and we have more in common now. It was a great day visiting him and his family. We talked, drank honey tea and played video games. His kids and mine got a long famously and I smell a betrothal between his oldest son and my daughter. I like when I get together with old friends and it's like a day has not passed.
Today my Lego loving, thrift shopping boy turned nine. Oh my goodness can he be nine? Apparently so. I was gone the first part of the day on an emotional journey of getting a friend for a mental hold at a hospital and taking another one to the cemetery after 20 years to visit her oldest daughter. When I came back into town it was all about Joaquin. He had a Neapolitan shake, went to Target for Legos and went thrift shopping at The Goodwill Store. We came home for dinner and cake. It was a good day. I feel badly we missed the Katy Perry concert but, she returns to LA in November. I think we have a date coming up.
Love and Long Weeks,
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