Jarrod and I have been walking a lot the last few days. Yesterday we walked up to 39th and back (we live at 22nd block). Today we walked to Hawthorne and on impulse, we stopped by Katrina's, who was more than willing to walk with us. We ended up walking to Laurelhurst park for a bit, and then back to Hawthorne, where we went to Bishop's and waited for Jarrod to get his hair cut and his face shaved, before walking back to Katrina's place and then Jarrod and I walking home. I think we were gone three hours, mostly on our feet. It feels good to exercise so much, especially in such wonderful weather.
Jarrod's haircut is cute. And I can see his lips better. I find myself constantly fighting the urge to kiss him. Yes.
Constantly.Tomorrow morning I get to go pee in a cup. Yaaay.
Oh, and Mirador asked if I could work Saturdays. I called them up and said a few Saturdays a month sounds feasible, but the woman who owns the shop told me to wait until I'd worked for CCC for a few weeks and then call her back. I can use the money, and it would be a fun experience.
My "All this and vegan too!" tshirt did indeed shrink in a hot wash and hot dryer. It mostly fits.

I want to wear it to Embers tomorrow night. With my black skirt and fishnets and boots. Hee.