Look at these crazy kids. (thanks for the pic, Annika!) Living the good life in Southeast Asia. Sweaty. Newly married. At a martini-brunch-as-if-that's-normal. Bad angle (big-head-Becky) aside, are these really the same folks recently caught saying, "Once again, there are too many boogers on this sweater for me to wear it a second time"?
I think there's a little of this in us. We've a sushi date Friday night. Maybe the chopsticks will bring our hip selves back. And if not, I'm really okay with that. My Saturday oatmeal brunches with a silly Gus are pretty glam and require a lot less awkward small talk and forced acceptance of foie gras.
So beautiful. Miss you both terribly. I remember asking P quite sincerely when we went out when N was a baby, "P, is there any puke on the back of this dress?" It happens. And a good night is one that ends before 9 pm. Hope your sushi was delicious.
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