Dear Readers,
It's ironic how I grew up on Guam where I was exposed to hot weather year round but now that I live in Seattle, when similar weather occurs, I go crazy. Hot weather, especially when I'm at home, can easily induce sleep. In the last two days, without even knowing, I've passed out on my bed for hours at a time because it was too hot to move. Tonight, for example, I had ambitious plans of finishing my homework early. I was about 10% there until I fell asleep for three hours. Now it's almost midnight and I have no completed assignments to my name. Why do I do this to myself? I need to stop sleeping so much.
Did I tell you that I even have scheduled naps when I'm at school? On Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays when I am at school from 9-5pm, I take power naps at the Suzallo/Allen bridge area after having lunch with Liz and Tim. Considering our hearty [ride-or-die] appetites, a lot of energy is dedicated to digesting after eating so it is only appropriate for me to take naps. Now that you know my secret, I hope you don't come harass me because nap time is precious time.
I'm not in the proper condition to continue writing in paragraphs because I am still half sedated from guerrilla napping.
Therefore-
1. I miss high school buddies and yes, that includes Eamon. Everyone is doing their own thing these days. I need to hang out with them. Which can segue into-
2. Folklife this weekend. It's been a tradition, kind of.
3. My brother is coming in Thursday night. He says I have to schedule a photoshoot for headshots.
4. Sasquatch on Monday. I wonder how that will be.
These pictures were taken around the same time.
Three years ago:
Wyatt, Eamon and Dana at Folklife
Eamon, Will and Dana in Wedgwood
Two years ago-
Eamon, Dana and Will (Barnacles -Martin) in Olympia
Eamon and Dana at Folklife
One year ago. (RIP bike)-
Dana somewhere in Capitol Hill
Vanity and I at Westlake
This weekend-
Tim and Liz on the way to Chop Suey
Liz and cat by my house (And yes, she is pooping)
Goodnight everyone, I have a paper to write. Ask me about my windbreaker sometime.
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