a town called E.

By Eej

Days of Paw Paw - 2013

First: Happiness is a 2 hour Zumba bath.

Breakfast.

Cars on a hot street, in a hot town, in hot Michigan.

Cooling down.

Beer at a hot festival, in a hot town, in hot Michigan.

"Wasn't it supposed to cool down?"

Cider at a ... well, you get the point.
Hurray for the newly released Gunga Din - thank YOU St. Julian.

Home. A very guilty but nonetheless delicious pizza. The discovery of a wicked and stupid sunburn - shaped around my pendant and over-the-shoulder bag.

A Celtic Crush at a very VERY cold basement at E.'s house. I was provided with a furrish blanket to keep me from shivering.

A local dive bar - because a friend is playing there. Some odd alcoholic iced tea - swapped with the Beloved for a beer. More friends. Hugs and laughter. Sooooooo tired. And sore. And hot, again.

Home. Plans to run around the lake tomorrow morning completely evaporated.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ...


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